Lin Junyang looked at Jing Xiangyang with a puzzled face, "Xiang Yang, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
"Stop pretending, you know full well I like Xiao Xiao, and yet you still dare... you still dare..." Jing Xiangyang was so furious he couldn't finish his sentence, and he swung his fist at Lin Junyang.
But Jing Xiangyang was, after all, a doctor, and Lin Junyang easily lifted his arm to block the punch.
"Jing Xiangyang, what's your problem? What does you liking that woman have to do with me? She's over there, go find her. What's the point of acting crazy at me?"
Lin Junyang pushed Jing Xiangyang away and straightened his crumpled clothes with a look of displeasure.
Still immersed in the tense atmosphere just now, Xiao Xiao heard Lin Junyang's words that it had nothing to do with him, and the lively little deer in her chest seemed to crash into a wall, bleeding.
