On the training ground, two young girls showed identical expressions of shock, momentarily petrified. Li Chaolu was completely unaware that the stagnated blood in her body had surged up her nose and throat, and she asked:
"What Qian Family!? Ugh, cough, cough, cough, cough!"
As soon as Li Chaolu spoke, she almost coughed herself to death, while on the other side, Li Yue didn't notice that her cool drink had completely spilled onto her long dress with the tilt of the cup, only showing a forced smile.
"Mr. Wang Jiu, what are you talking about... I'm of the Li surname..."
