Zhao Bin looks at Xia Ling in front of him. He knows Xia Ling who is such a smart woman. She always gives people a kind of elegant and generous voice. How ever has he seen Xia Ling now?

Shen Donghe is completely confused now. In his memory, Xia Ling always keeps a self-restrained smile. Now Xia Ling is like a bitch who quarrels on the street. This contrast completely subverts Xia Ling's image in his heart.

"You let me go?" Shen Donghe looked at Xia Ling in surprise, pointed to himself and asked uncertainly.

"Get out!" Xia Ling's cold eyes looked at each other. If it weren't for the...