That's right, the hatred in his heart hasn't been resolved; he must seek revenge on Lin Yifan.
On the other side, Lei Ming, who left with Lin Yifan, didn't know why Lin Yifan had to leave in such a hurry.
After getting away from the crowd, he asked in a low voice, "Brother Lin, what happened? Is there something wrong?"
"Someone wants to plot against me," Lin Yifan replied.
"Plot against you? Which woman dares to be so audacious?" Lei Ming angrily questioned.
"It's not a woman."
"Not a woman? Could it be a man? That's too extreme." Lei Ming was astonished, almost dropping his jaw.
"Ugh! I don't want to waste words with you." Lin Yifan couldn't be bothered to explain and continued flying.
With his curiosity unresolved, Lei Ming felt itchy and chased after Lin Yifan, asking, "Hey, hey, hey, Brother Lin, explain it to me clearly?"
"Explain, my ass. If we don't leave, we'll be dead," Lin Yifan replied irritably.
"Dead? What's going on?"
