Dong Caiying actually said that he was here to consume. Should I laugh at him?

"Pop!"

I slapped and pulled over, and the loud slap echoed in the bathroom. Dong Caiying is muddled, Yang Feng and Feng Wei are muddled too. Are they really fighting?

"Do you dare to hit me?" Dong Caiying touched the hot cheeks and looked at me with resentment. "Do I look at you and him? Don't I remember how I shot him with an arrow?"

"Pop!"

I slapped my back hand and fanned the past. I bowed left and right. I couldn't let his right face go to the ear alone. I had to come...