'You've played a cruel trick on me, yet you're still looking down on me?'
If Nalan Xiong possessed enough strength, he would definitely move to kill Ling Han. He couldn't bear this anger.
"If you're not here to register yourself, what have you come for?" Ling Han sat down, crossing one leg over the other.
Nalan Xiong wanted to say that he had come to laugh at Ling Han, but after what had just happened, how could he say such words? He was the real joke here, okay?
"Ling Han, I really want to see how you will come back alive!" he said balefully.
"You don't have to worry about that." Ling Han waved his hand dismissively. "I am completely unrelated to you, so it won't be good for you to stick close to me like this. Those who know will naturally understand that you are trying to curry favor with me, and those who don't know will think that there is a problem with your sexual orientation in some aspect."