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Chapter 1518 - 1521: I’m Not Someone You Can Forget Just Like That 2



Chapter 1518 - 1521: I’m Not Someone You Can Forget Just Like That 2

Nightingale crossed her arms in front of her chest: "Bing Yu, I forgot to tell you, Ling Yin has always been very vindictive."

"Ah, haha! I wasn’t planning on peeping!" Bing Yu said, though his actions suggested he couldn’t wait to barge in.

.........

"Get lost!" Hua Hua forcefully pushed Ling Yin away.

He scrambled up, hastily tidied his clothes, and frantically buttoned up, not even realizing he got one wrong. Then he dashed to the bathroom, fixed his hair, and when he came out, tossed a bathrobe to Ling Yin, to avoid anyone seeing the marks on his bare body.

Lying on the balcony chair, the passion on his face hadn’t yet faded.

He wasn’t familiar with Ling Yin’s group of friends, naturally finding no common topics, so upon seeing the bunch of men and women filing into the room, he didn’t bother greeting them. Instead, he turned his back to them and played on his phone.

"Where’s Little Yan?"

Ling Yin, with an unabashed expression, faced the group of friends teasing him.

"Just now downstairs, not sure which uncivilized person threw a wine glass down, hit him directly. He’s in the emergency room getting stitched up," Sai Luo said, "Probably going to check room by room for the culprit now!"

Ling Yin’s expression didn’t change, he echoed, "Who could be so wicked? Got any leads?"

"Haven’t found out yet, it was dark and hard to tell."

Ling Yin breathed a sigh of relief, "Is the injury serious?"

Bing Yu wandered around the room, "He just got a scrape, nothing serious, otherwise they’d be tearing the hospital apart by now! Ling Yin, what were you guys up to earlier?"

Ling Yin breathed a final sigh of relief, feigned ignorance and said, "What rotten luck, just walking along and disaster strikes."

"Exactly."

"Pfft pfft," hearing their conversation from the balcony, Hua Hua was extremely pleased, eager to give it a thumbs up. Haha, even destiny helps him, let that Yan Feng swagger in front of him. It’s not that retribution doesn’t come, just that its time hasn’t arrived!

At this moment, Little Yan came in with a bandaged forehead, gritting his teeth, "Don’t let me catch him, or I’ll shoot him dead!"

Ling Yin pressed his temples, anxious, "Are you alright?"

"Completely unlucky! Someone dared to throw a wine glass at me, I must catch them!"

"I know who it was," at this moment, Hua Hua turned around with schadenfreude, looking at Ling Yin, his eyes saying: I just love making trouble for you.

Hua Hua smiled at Yan Feng and pointed at the table with an empty glass, "Isn’t it that kind of glass? Brother Ling just threw one downstairs, couldn’t it be coincidental that it hit you? Oh dear, how wretched your luck must be to hit the one in ten thousand chance."

Yan Feng looked at Hua Hua, then at Ling Yin, strode to the table, picked up the glass, and finally slammed it down, glaring at Ling Yin, "Ling Yin, last time I owed you a dozen pairs of underwear, I remember returning them. Was it necessary to go this far? I even gave you an extra pair as interest!"

Ling Yin pressed his temples, exasperated, "I didn’t know your luck was this bad."

"I don’t care, you must return two dozen pairs of underwear as medical compensation tomorrow!"

Hua Hua: "....."

Hmph, didn’t get to see the drama he anticipated, Hua Hua turned away, ignoring this childish bunch, fished out his phone, and shouted in the WeChat group: "Big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, come chat with me, I miss you guys ahhh!"


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