Yao Beikun suddenly thrust his foot forward, wearing black leather shoes, and forcefully kicked Ali's thigh.
A sharp pain shot through her thigh.
Ali suddenly fell to the ground.
Yao Beikun had great strength, and for a moment, she felt as if her thigh had lost all sensation.
She squatted on the ground, watching as Yao Beikun suddenly stood up from the sofa, step by step, towering over her, his voice cold as ice, "This won't happen again."
After speaking, he walked away.
Abiao seemed to pause for a second, then left without saying another word.
Rose gave Ali a vicious look, messy on the ground, laughed wickedly, covering her bleeding head, and followed after them.
Ali sat on the ground, clasping her thigh with her hand.
Just now, the pain was numb, and after the numbness came piercing agony.
