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The moment the elevator door opened, the three people who were waiting for the elevator outside the door were completely dumbfounded when they saw the crazy kissing scene in the elevator...

"Cheying, what are you doing?" Old Master An roared angrily, and the crutch in his hand hit the floor heavily, making a heavy muffled sound.

Yin Cheying's back stiffened suddenly, thinking that she didn't have such a back, did she? !It happened to be bumped into by the old man.

But even so, Yin Cheying did not show any signs of fear. Instead, she let go of Xia Yumo unhurriedly, and then slowly turned around with an evil smile on her lips.

Xia Yumo is a girl, so her skin is naturally not as thick as Yin Cheying's. When someone catches her kissing a boy, she can't wait to find a crack in the ground, or find a piece of tofu to kill herself!

"Yin Cheying, get out!" Xia Yumo kicked Yin Cheying out, and then quickly pressed the button to go down to the lobby on the first floor.

Ling Hanyu was worried about her, so he quickly squeezed into the elevator, and went down to the first floor with Xia Yumo.

Xia Yumo was almost lost, so she didn't have the face to face Ling Hanyu at all, so after reaching the first floor, she quickly ran out of the hall.

But she didn't expect that because she was in a moment of anxiety, she didn't notice the transparent glass door in front of her, and slammed into it with a 'boom'.

"Ah!" Xia Yumo hurriedly squatted down, clutching her forehead, the pain was so painful that she couldn't help but scream.

Seeing this, Ling Hanyu quickly came to her side, and then asked with concern: "How is it? Are you okay?"

"I, I'm fine! You should go back quickly!" Xia Yumo waved her hand to Ling Hanyu while enduring her pain, but her voice was clearly crying.

"Follow me to see a doctor!" Ling Hanyu took Xia Yumo's hand involuntarily, with a force that could not be refused in his plain tone.

Xia Yumo hastily broke free from Ling Hanyu's hand, then covered her head and said, "No need! Really no need!"

"Xia Yumo, if you really treat me as a friend, don't be so polite to me!" Ling Hanyu said coldly, then took Xia Yumo's hand again, and went directly to the minor injury treatment department on the first floor .

"Doctor, hurry up and bandage her wound!" Ling Hanyu pulled Xia Yumo's arm and pushed her in front of the doctor, commanding the doctor forcefully.

The doctor got up quickly, and then concentrated on looking at Xia Yumo's forehead, only to find that it was just a little bruised, and immediately felt that Ling Hanyu was making a fuss over a molehill.

But the young master seemed to have a bad temper, so he didn't dare to say anything, let alone question him.