"I mean, Swindler Wang, not even a beauty camera can save your face now, stop disgusting me!"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind Wang Kai'an.
The moment he heard that voice, Wang Kai'an shuddered, a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the crown of his head.
Because he was all too familiar with that voice...
At that moment, a bad feeling surged in his heart, and he instinctively wanted to retract his foot that was stepping on Chu Nan.
But as soon as he tried to pull back, he immediately felt a tremendous force tightly grasping his ankle, just like a pair of iron pliers!
"Ow!"
Wang Kai'an's ankle hurt, and he instinctively tried to struggle, but before he could, he was lifted straight up.
"You big idiot! Didn't I warn you? Told you to tone it down, still acting tough! You even dared to step on me with your stinky feet, you must be tired of living!"