Lu Liangwei quickly shook her head. "That wasn't what I meant. I clearly said 'we'."
Long Yang snickered—as if he would believe that!
They were fifteen years apart. If she was old, would that not make him even older?
She was clearly implying that he was already old and incapable, hence she could rest easy leaving him alone.
Was that what she had thought of him all this time?
Long Yang rubbed the spot between his brows in exasperation.
With a sneer, he rolled up his sleeves and suddenly marched over to her.
Seeing his menacing demeanor, Lu Liangwei immediately turned on her heel to run.
However, she had underestimated the speed of this "old man".
She had barely turned around when Long Yang caught up with her and slung her over his shoulder.
"I'll let you know whether I'm incapable or not very soon." Long Yang narrowed his eyes, his tone dangerous.
