Do You Want to See Me Humiliated?

"Li Xing, did someone call for help?"

Li Hezheng seemed to be looking innocently at Li Xing, who was sitting stoically on his chair.

"I think so."

Li Xing replied calmly, without any expression on his face.

Li Hezheng figured that Li Xing was never interested in meddling in someone else's affairs.

As a result, even if he heard a frantic cry for help, Li Xing was unlikely to respond.

"I'll go and take a look outside."

Li Hezheng stood up.

Le Hezheng felt compelled to personally lead Li Xing into the trap he had set for him since he did not appear to be interested in what was going on outside.

"I'll go with you."

Li Hezheng and Li Xing walked out of their room and walked toward the source of the crying.

They heard someone fall onto the ground as they approached the room.

Ye Qingkong was holding a candlestick in her hand.