C1293 You Don't Have a Chance

Wang Xiaoyu's face was expressionless as she sat in the hall reading. She lit up a cigarette and looked at Chang Ningyuan who was lying on the ground silently. Not a word.

Fifteen minutes later, Chang Ningyuan woke up, gritted his teeth as he looked at Wang Xiaoyu, wishing that he could just bite him to death with one bite.

"What? Worried? Still afraid?" Wang Xiaoyu asked