"You're finished!" Lin Ji Yang squeezed these words out through his teeth in pain.
"You're the one who's finished!" Qiao Anlu charged at him, hitting and kicking without mercy.
"Damn, don't hit the face!"
Lin Ji Yang was completely powerless at this moment, while Qiao Anlu seemed unstoppable, like she was on a rampage.
The corridor lights suddenly came to a halt. Qiao Anlu was directly swept up by someone around the waist and pulled away from Lin Ji Yang.
Everyone present stood there, dumbfounded, watching this scene unfold.
"Bastard, you little punk!" Qiao Anlu kicked her feet in the air and couldn't stop herself from cursing.
Lin Ji Yang lay on the ground, gritting his teeth, "Ning Zesheng, immediately throw this female bandit out for me!"
"Who's a female bandit? No matter who you call now, it's useless. Calling Ning Zesheng... Ning Zesheng?!"
