C58 I'm Sorry

Suddenly, he stepped forward and punched Lu Xiangting's handsome face hard. It was not for the punch he had punched himself earlier, but... for Hsu Qingwei!

"My dear, I always thought that I was a bastard. So you are not even as good as me." The hooligan put Yan Diao by his mouth. He looked at Lu Xiangting, whose head had been knocked away by him, and a trace of blood appeared on his thin lips