Xu Nuan was completely slapped by Lin Er on the old sycamore tree.

Her series of actions were clean and neat, and the whole process took no more than three seconds, and she didn't even have time to react.

Xu Nuan is short and has little strength. She is staggering and can only passively follow Lin Er's movements. Her waist is forced to be straight, and her rough bark fits the skin on her upper face without any gaps, making it painful torn.

She had no strength to resist at all.

"Xu Nuan, right?" Lin Er narrowed his eyes expressionlessly, and slowly pressed his hand on the back of her neck and pressed it against her ears. He paused word by word, "I've wanted to ask you a long time ago, are you fucking sick?"

Her voice was extremely cold, revealing some unexplained sharpness, like a knife breaking through the fog in a cold night.

"If you are sick, go and treat you. If I don't have money, I'll donate you." Lin Er's eyes were calm, his throat was calm, and even the air pressure on his body was calm. "Don't be like a mad dog, and bite whoever you catch."

After saying this, she snatched the milk tea from her friend's hand and poured it directly on Xu Nuan's head.

"Ah--!" Xu Nuan screamed with hope.

Lin Er seemed to have not heard of it, and his wrist sank down, as if he was not satisfied, he pressed the milk tea cup on her head.

The two friends next to them were already shocked by this operation and stood quietly as if they were standing there.

With a sweet milk tea on his head, Xu Nuan opened her eyes wide in disbelief and squeezed a sharp question from her throat: "What are you doing?!"

"Splash your milk tea." Lin Er looked cold and arrogant, with indifference and contempt in his eyes, "Isn't this what you just did?"

"You--" The hand pressing on the back of the neck finally let go, and Xu Nuan got a brief breathing space. She leaned against the sycamore tree, turned around with the force, and looked up hatefully.

Xie Yan stood here for some time. Lin Er seemed to have eyes on his back, and he held him back with his head without raising his head, not wanting him to speak. At the same time, he glanced at Xu Nuan coldly and said coldly: "What am I?"

"Since you stand in front of me, you have to follow my rules." Lin Er narrowed his eyes, pushed Xie Yan away, then leaned down slightly, grabbed Xu Nuan's neckline with one hand, and slowly lifted it up.

I don’t know if it was because Lin Er’s eyes were too cold or because her aura was too strong, Xu Nuan didn’t dare to move, but just subconsciously stood up straight with her.

The collar of the clothes was gradually tightening, and Lin Er was still pulling up slowly. Xu Nuan was a little breathless and gradually turned red.

She reached out and wanted to pull Liner's hand off, but Liner easily controlled her wrists.

The air I breathed became thinner and thinner, and Xu Nuan's face became redder and redder.

Liner looked at her coldly and spoke slowly: "My rules are - no one can touch my people, otherwise I will be angry."

The last word falls gently, but it has an unquestionable weight.

"By the way, I'll tell you that you're not familiar with me, so I may not know that I have never liked to threaten people, I just like to keep my words in mind."

Lin Er tilted his head and chuckled, but his eyes were cold, "I advise you to stop at the right time."

After saying this, she let go of her hand with a slight disgust.
Chapter completed!