Qin Feiyang's eyes blazed. "No time to dawdle, hurry up!" he snapped.
"Oh!" Feng Ling'er responded instinctively, reaching out to grab Blue Snow. Only after grasping Blue Snow did she fully register the situation. This bastard actually dared to yell at her? Moreover, for that brief instant, had she really been scared?
Seeing the woman was on the verge of erupting, Qin Feiyang grabbed her arm, and in the blink of an eye, they were outside.
"Huh!" Feng Ling'er exclaimed in bewildered amazement. This was simply too incredible, wasn't it?
"You little beast, die!"
Lin Chen, who had been scanning his surroundings, spotted the two of them and immediately lunged at Qin Feiyang.
Feng Ling'er's expression chilled. "Lin Chen," she said coldly, "I'm giving you one last chance. Escape with us now, and I'll consider everything that happened before as if it never occurred!"
"Women sure are talkative!" Qin Feiyang grumbled, swiftly taking a step back.
