Chapter 107

"Wait, don't fight. Is there a misunderstanding between us?"

Zhong Ye's brain aches.

The girl in front of him is obviously not his opponent.

But the accuracy of her moves, the cunning of her angles, and all kinds of skills made him shine in front of his eyes.

If it wasn't for her strength and reaction ability, Zhong Ye felt that he might have been beaten down.

"I'm sorry, we don't have to. Can we have something to say?"

He knew that he had misunderstood the matter and wanted to stop and explain.

But the little girl has a high morale.

Also ignore his explanation and apology, not a word, blindly attack.

In order not to be hurt by her, he can only continue to fight.

So, after fighting for a while, shangning finally collapsed.

"Hoo..."

Shang Ning leaned against the wall, panting heavily, extremely annoyed.

Pan Xinning's health is not so bad! It's just a little strength. I don't have enough endurance. I'm panting when I move a little.

Shang Ning is very reluctant to lose.

I'm so tired.

"Are you... OK?"

The light in the alley is dim, but he can still see the girl's bright eyes clearly.

That pair of eyes, there is not satisfied, there is chagrin, there is strong, but there is no grievance.

Zhong Ye is attracted by these eyes.

Looking at the drunk who falls unconscious on the ground, Zhong Ye probably guesses that it's actually the drunk who caused the trouble. She counterattacks.

But he only heard the drunkard's scream, and he shot blindly.

Obviously is the victim, but was regarded as the villain, the average girl should not feel aggrieved?

What a special girl.

"Very bad!"

Shang Ning leaned against the wall, recovered a little, and was not so panting.

However, her mood at the moment is very bad.

Eat a crayfish twists and turns is just, fight unexpectedly also won't win, good no face!

"It's my fault. Are you hurt? This drunk... Why don't I hold the police? "

The girl finally opened her mouth. They had been fighting for so long before. Even if they were hurt by him, she didn't say a word.

Hearing her soft voice, Zhong Ye feels guilty again.

"Whatever you want, I'll go!"

The devil emperor lost face and was in a depressed mood. He didn't want to say more.

She had to go to the stall and have a barbecue to comfort her injured heart.

"Why?"

Zhong Ye is stunned. After looking at the man who has fallen asleep in the alley, he raises his feet to catch up with Shang Ning.

He's not a client or a victim. She's gone. What's the matter with him staying here to hold the police?

Did you tell Uncle Cha that the drunk bullied him?

"Miss, I..."

Zhong Ye is tall and has long legs. He catches up with Shang Ning in three or two steps.

"This evening, you call me miss. It's easy to be misunderstood, uncle!"

Glancing at the man who had been walking side by side with her, Shang Ning was depressed again.

This guy is so tall.

Height is a big pain point of shangning.

She didn't forget that she had just attacked with confidence, but she turned out to be swinging on someone's arm.

"Uncle? Am I that old? I'm just 30 this year. "

Rao is a man, and he also cares about his age.

The first time he was called Uncle by a girl, Zhong Ye was slightly uncomfortable.

Due to his own fault, he had to talk to her with a good temper.

"Thirty? I'm twenty. "

Shang Ning didn't glare at him angrily. He was taller than him, but he couldn't fight, so he could only despise him with his age.