"What if I know, what if I don't!"
Li Feng suddenly slammed his hand on the wall beside Cui Ying, making her instinctively close her eyes. When she opened them again, she only saw Li Feng's amused expression.
Cui Ying was both ashamed and annoyed, "Get away from me."
Li Feng chuckled, reaching out to grip Cui Ying's wrist and pinned it against the wall, rendering her struggles futile.
"Tsk tsk."
"You're courting death."
Xu Zihao, who had been slapped to the ground by Li Feng, was furious. Although he had some unresolved feelings about Cui Ying, she was nevertheless his wife.
By doing this, Li Feng was directly disrespecting Xu Zihao, even though Li Feng had already slapped him.
"If someone kills him, I'll give them ten million."
Xu Zihao vowed fiercely.
The number ten million was enough to tempt the nearby bodyguards, as they might never earn that much in a lifetime.
