Clearly, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qin Hao and Ah Sang could still speak of love.
It's safe to say that the young people present were deeply shocked.
"Damn! I want to kill this outsider!"
"Saintess blushing? This has never happened before!"
"Why! Why is this happening!"
Amid the chaos, Map couldn't help but shout: "You little scum, I'm going to tear you to pieces!"
With a voice full of resentment, Map stomped his foot and charged fiercely at Qin Hao.
Unable to strike at Ah Sang, he could only vent his rage on Qin Hao.
As Map was about to rush in, Ah Sang turned her body, already blocking the front of Qin Hao, coldly snorting: "Map, you brought this upon yourself!"
As she spoke, her delicate palm struck out, hitting Map's arm.
Bam!
After the move, Ah Sang stood still, not moving an inch, her expression arrogant and cold.
Map stepped back two steps, his face shifting between gloomy and cloudy for a while, then shouted: "Ah Sang, how can you treat me like this?"
