C8 Whose wild seed
The atmosphere in the ward froze once again.
Ling Hao let go of Mo Xue's hand, then directly pounced onto Li Fei's bed and grabbed her head before slapping her.
"You actually dare to steal someone on my back!"
This palm strike of Ling Hao seemed to have exhausted all of his strength, and a fiery red palm print instantly appeared on Li Fei's face.
"Ling Hao