The Climax is Yet to Come!

Yang Jing slightly turned her body, revealing one side of her face to An Zihao. The corners of her mouth curved upwards as the reflection on her glasses made her appear dark and complex.

When had she ever been afraid?

An Zihao didn't say anymore. After all, a good show was about to start...

"I'll just wait and see you get kicked out of Cheng Tian." After speaking, Yang Jing stepped out of the lift with Mu Xia, leaving An Zihao on his own. A helpless look appeared on his handsome face.

On the other side of Cheng Tian, inside the secret waiting room. Long Jie was playing with her phone as she looked at Tangning, "Are you nervous?"

Tangning was resting with her eyes closed as she shook her head, "I just want to see how Yang Jing's expression will be like..."