The moment "Wang Qiang" was uttered from Yang Xue's mouth, Liu Yunpeng's mind went blank with a "buzz," and he slowly turned his head with dullness: "Wang..."
"Ah!" Without any nonsense, Wang Qiang rushed inside the room and immediately understood everything at the sight of Liu and Yang's intimate posture.
At once, he crazily dove towards Liu Yunpeng, who was still lying on Yang Xue. Due to inertia, both of them rolled off the bed, with Wang Qiang landing atop the latter.
Perhaps the pain from his back hitting the ground snapped Liu Yunpeng out of his dazed state. He looked at Wang Qiang, who was furious enough to devour him, and explained with trembling voice: "Misunderstanding... It's all a misunderstanding, Wang... Wang Qiang, no, it's not what you saw... that..."
"Damn you!"
"Bang, bang!" Wang Qiang used both fists, making Liu Yunpeng howl in agony and scream randomly.
"Help, help, don't hit me!"
