A Crying Man

And then there was the sound of many footsteps behind her, and a beam of light also came from behind.

She slowly lowered the chair. A wind blew beside her ear. She did not know what happened behind her, but she knew that something seemed to have collided.

"Lu Yi, have you gone crazy?"

Lei Qingyi covered his arm. He grimaced in pain and said, "I'm catching a person. Why did you kick me?"

While the name, Lu Yi made Yan Huan's fingers at the side suddenly tightened her grip. She lowered her head and had a strong desire to find a hole to bury herself or a sudden impulse to run away directly. But she did nothing and she could not have done anything.

There was Lei Qingyi outside as well as Lu Yi here. She smiled bitterly as if the only way was for her to wait here and be a sitting duck.