356 I Want to Hold Your Hand

The sound of something falling on her at a fast speed came from behind Shen Hanxing. Shen Hanxing quickly turned around and saw the chair smashing towards her. She was shocked. If the chair hit her, she would either be dead or paralyzed. Just as she was about to turn around and dodge, an arm held onto her waist. Her slender body fell into a tight embrace. A familiar smell assailed her nose. Shen Hanxing's tensed body slowly relaxed, and she quickly looked up. Ji Yan's eyes were cold. He raised his hand to catch the chair Zhuang Li had thrown at them.

Shen Hanxing seemed to hear the sound of bones cracking. Ji Yan's expression did not change. After grabbing the chair, his eyes were bloodshot. He grabbed the chair with one hand and threw it out.

Bang! Ji Yan threw out the chair that Zhuang Li could only raise with both hands when he was angry with one hand! The chair smashed onto the table at the side, making a loud bang.