Li Manman just stepped out of the elevator and saw Li Chenghao standing by the hospital room's door. She followed his gaze, curled her lips into a sneer, and said, "Those two lovebirds celebrating their survival, you like watching this kind of thing?"
Hearing her voice, Li Chenghao turned around, pulled out the cigarette box from his pocket, took one out, and lit it, "I'm finally starting to understand Han Siyu a bit because right now, I wish I could kill Lu Jinghan."
Amid the swirling smoke, Li Chenghao's eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty intent as if he were a devil, making people's skin crawl.
Li Manman couldn't help but shiver, "You and Han Siyu really are a perfect match, both just as psychotic."
Jiang Dachuan, who had been standing like a gate god nearby, glanced at Li Chenghao with vigilant eyes. He did not think this man was just saying things casually.
