The two of them hung up the phone sweetly. Ling limu put away his phone and quickly left the school to go to a nearby shopping mall.
Two hours later, Ling Limu came out of the shopping mall. He carefully picked out some presents.
It was already past seven o’clock in the evening. Ling limu was ready to go straight to Fu Xiyao’s house.
His big hand holding the gift bag was cold. He had never been so nervous in his entire life.
Those were Fu Xiyao’s family. He would definitely do his best to make her family fall in love with him.
Ling limu stood by the roadside and prepared to hail a taxi.
At this moment, two black nanny vans suddenly sped over and stopped. The car door opened and seven or eight hooligans with sticks in their hands got out.
The hooligans looked at Ling limu and asked, “You’re Ling Limu?”
When the passersby saw this scene, they quickly ran away in fear.
