Wu Jing, choked at the neck, wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound. He was so scared that his legs turned weak.
Thank goodness for the exercise over the past year, Zhen Yu had grown quickly and become strong.
At least compared to Wu Jing, this 'short vase,' she was tall!
Feeling that this coward couldn't even stand properly, Zhen Yu casually threw him on the ground.
"Speak! Why are you spreading rumors about me?" Zhen Yu squatted in front of Wu Jing and asked. She deliberately let her hair down to look like a horror movie ghost to scare him!
"Ah," Wu Jing's scream was barely out when Zhen Yu pressed his mouth shut, and her other hand came up with a slap!
She threatened, "No screaming! Scream again and I'll hit you!"
"Wuwuwu!" Wu Jing nodded vigorously. As soon as Zhen Yu let go, he opened his mouth to scream again.
Zhen Yu couldn't take it anymore, she grabbed a handful of soil mixed with small stones from the ground and stuffed it into Wu Jing's mouth.
