"Lin Zhiyun, don't worry about this dumb*ss. Let's go." Yang Ming held Lin Zhiyun's arm. He didn't give a damn about Wu Xinkai who made a bad joke.
"How dare you?" Wu Xinkai also stood up and grabbed Lin Zhiyun.
"Ya!" When Lin Zhiyun was pulled by him, she immediately staggered behind, squatting down in pain. She quickly grabbed her calf! Apparently, from the pull just now, her calf was caught between the table and chair!
"You motherf*cker!" Yang Ming noticed Wu Xinkai injure Lin Zhiyun. He suddenly broke into a rage as he grabbed a Corona bottle on the table and smashed it on Wu Xinkai's head. "Don't you want to know why the flower is so red [1]? I will let you experience the peaches blossoming!"
"Pak." The beer bottle burst open. Wu Xinkai's head really bloomed like peach blossoms.