No comment.
Ling Mo said coldly, completely ignoring the rumors and gossip around him.
As soon as she finished speaking, she walked out of the banquet hall and headed straight for the elevator.
Qin Beiming had repeatedly toyed with her, and she was furious.
He happened to be at the Emperor Hotel, and this time she was determined to find him in person and get to the bottom of why he kept lying to her.
However, no sooner had she stepped out of the banquet hall than Liang Feifan followed her.
Seeing her hurrying towards the president's private elevator, Liang Feifan followed without hesitation.
After the elevator doors closed, he abruptly pinned Ling Mo against the wall and asked in an unfriendly tone:
"Tell me, who gave you the necklace?"
"Liang Feifan, are you sick in the head?"
Ling Mo stared speechlessly at Liang Feifan, who had followed him into the elevator, then suddenly raised his leg and kicked him hard in his groin.
Liang Feifan dodged Ling Mo's attack, but in the blink of an eye, he pressed forward, using his height advantage to pin Ling Mo in front of him. "Tell me the truth, did you get this necklace by sleeping with me?"
Ling Mo was too lazy to waste words with him, and simply said coldly:
"You'd better stay out of my business."
"Ha... So this is what you got in exchange for sleeping with someone! I never thought you were so shameless, willing to give yourself to someone else for a necklace."
Liang Feifan's warm breath fell on Ling Mo's cheek, making her even more displeased. "You've forgotten the pain once the wound has healed! Wasn't that cut harsh enough? Liang Feifan, if you dare to act up in front of me again, I don't mind crippling you completely."
"You bitch, you deserve a beating, don't you?"
Recalling the humiliating incident, Liang Feifan became even more irritable.
He suddenly swung his fist, as if to smash it into Ling Mo's face.
However, before his fist could even touch Ling Mo's cheek, Ling Mo had already kicked him, sending him flying the instant the elevator doors opened.
Looking coldly at Liang Feifan, who was lying on the ground, clutching his groin and groaning in pain, Ling Mo curled his lips into a smirk and said in a measured tone:
"Don't mess with me, you're no match for me."
"You...you just wait!"
Liang Feifan winced in pain.
At this moment, the fire of jealousy in his heart had been ignited, and he only wanted to barge into the elevator again and do something to her.
But considering her exceptionally formidable fighting skills, they had no choice but to back down and give up for the time being.
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