"Dong." Huang Xiaoxiang and Zhou Ya hit each other hard with their fists.

the floor under the feet of the two men was flying in a straight line.

"I want to ask you a question." Huang Xiaoxiang stares at Zhou ya, who is only half a meter away from him.

"stop talking nonsense." Zhou Ya's fist is strengthened.

"have you ever really liked me?" Huang Xiaoxiang followed suit.

"no, I lied to you about everything." Zhou Ya is not shy of speaking out.

"touch." Huang Xiaoxiang flew out, and the strong impact made him knock a big hole in the door on the fourth floor.

"hum." Zhou Ya sniffed twice,...