Yun Qin pushed away one sexy man and woman after another. She complained in a low voice, "This guy knows how to make things more difficult for me."
Finally, after passing through the dance floor, Yun Qin saw Jiang He, who was lying limply in a booth.
Seeing Yun Qin walk forward silently, Jiang He's legs were still trembling and he was still crying. "Female buddha, there are ghosts that want to kill me!"
"You're such a great person, which female ghost would be willing to kill you?"
Yun Qin crossed her arms and stood calmly, trying to provoke him.
"I was wrong, good sister. Please, save me, sob sob sob sob sob..." seeing Yun Qin's expression, Jiang He immediately begged for mercy and pretended to be pitiful. He then pointed at his bruised neck and asked Yun Qin to take a look. "Look, look. She really wanted to kill me. I almost didn't get out!"