Ling Ting was speechless. He quickly eliminated the gangsters and said, "Go away, don't let me see you again. Next time I see you doing this kind of thing, hehe. I'll skin you~"
The gangsters helped each other and ran away; Ling Ting clapped her hands and walked out of the alley. Suddenly a hand slapped on the shoulder. He was so frightened that he punched him, but was blocked, and then swept him with his kick, only to be suppressed again. Ling Ting looked up and saw that it was the man.
"What do you mean? "Ling Ting couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. She took two steps back and faced the man with hostility.
"It doesn't mean anything. It's just that you are too sensitive. I just patted you on the shoulder. Why are you so excited? "The man spit out these words softly.
"Well, do you have anything else to do? If you have anything to say, you can talk. If nothing else, I'll leave first. Ling Ting asked displeasedly.