However, Hua Yunliang didn't buy Bei Lingfeng's act.
He coldly glanced at Bei Lingfeng, then threw away his cigarette, squinting slightly and leaning against the railing, too lazy to pay attention to that guy.
Here, Bei Lingfeng slightly turned his body, staring directly at Hua Yunliang, and continued in a deep voice: "Hua, you've been messing around a lot. What exactly are you trying to do?! Can you say it now!"
"I don't want anything!" Hua Yunliang spread his hands and replied lazily.
After all, his goal was achieved, Hua Yunliang didn't care about anything now.
However, Bei Lingfeng disliked this nonchalant attitude of his, like someone who washes their hands of everything.
He put his hands on his hips, furrowed his brow, and stared at Hua Yunliang, saying word by word:
