In her memory, JiMingshao was just a willful and spoiled ShaoYe. She never thought of him as a bad boy who fought with others. When she saw the other side of him.

　　It was not until then that she realized how little she knew about JiMingshao!

　　JiMingshao was still dealing with Zheng Ling. Under the mixture of blood and beer, Zheng Ling's face was already terrible. He knelt down and begged JiMingshao to let him go, but JiMingshao kept asking the question.

　　How many legs did he stretch out to harass Sally? Zheng Ling was thinking about the question that JiMingshao asked him. He thought that if JiMingshao didn't answer...