"Ah!" Just now, Bai Bing rushed towards Tang Yu in anger, regardless of whether she was on March 2721. Of course, she dared not really assault Tang Yu. She just wanted to frighten him, but did not think that Tang Yu flashed so fast. Her speed was so fast, her high-heeled shoes flipped, and the whole person fell forward. This was a close fall. Bai Bing could not support the ground with his hands at all. If she fell down, it would be a disfigurement.

Bai Bingdeng's face was bloodless, how she loved her beautiful face, but then it was ugly. In this instant, Bai Bing hated Tang Yu and...