Lin Hanxing's movements were so fast that Zhong Xueqing didn't even have the time to defend herself.
By the time she came back to her senses, her scalp was already in excruciating pain. She was being dragged forward by Lin Hanxing in the most embarrassing position, and no matter how she struggled, it was useless!
Lin Hanxing dragged Zhong Xueqing forward expressionlessly. The people around them were so stunned that they even forgot to step forward to stop her.
He had seen women fight before, but he had never seen such a one-sided fight. Lin Hanxing's hair was not even messy, and Zhong Xueqing, who had specially dressed up, could no longer be seen as her delicate appearance!
"This young ..."
"Get out of the way."
A waiter came forward, but before he could say anything, Lin Hanxing's cold eyes swept over him.
The word 'simple' successfully extinguished the thoughts of the others.
&Quot; Lin xiaojiu ... Let me go! &Quot;