Su Ge’s shout imdiately drew so side glances from people nearby.
The two looked over at her, their faces changed drastically, and the next second they turned and ran.
Ling Feng watched the two run off, his brow furrowed heavily, and he quickly handed the luggage to Su Ge, chasing after the two.
After a brief chase, Ling Feng ultimately won out thanks to his long legs.
The two blue-eyed won were caught by him, each with their hands bound behind their backs, while Su Ge pushed a suitcase and jogged over.
"What are you doing! Let us go, we’ll call for help!"
When Su Ge arrived, the two girls were desperately struggling in Ling Feng’s hands.
Fortunately, there weren’t many people outside the airport, and Ling Feng managed to corner them in a secluded place, attracting no attention.
"Wendy, Wendy, long ti no see."
Su Ge jogged over with the suitcase, now sowhat breathless.
Wendy and her sister were also panting, while only Ling Feng seed unbothered, holding them coldly without any sign of fatigue.
"Who are you? We don’t know you."
Wendy and her sister glanced at Su Ge simultaneously and replied in a Bafei Country language.
"I knew it, people with the last na Wen always have sothing in common; they love to put on a show."
Su Ge sneered, placing the suitcase aside, and walked up to Wendy and her sister, "We were just talking so well at Ms. Amy’s place like we were long-lost sisters, and now you don’t recognize ?"
"What Ms. Amy, what are you talking about, we don’t know her, you’ve got the wrong people."
Both turned their faces away, refusing to look at Su Ge.
"Got the wrong people?"
Su Ge reached out and grabbed Wendy’s chin, turning her face back, "Really? Got—the—wrong—people? Slap!"
A heavy slap landed, leaving five bright red marks on Wendy’s face.
Su Ge released her chin harshly, turning to look at Wendy’s sister, "If she can’t rember, I’ll help jog her mory. What about you? Rember now?"
"I... I..."
"Slap!" Before Wendy’s sister could finish stamring, Su Ge slapped her across the face, squinting with chilling eyes and speaking in a cold voice, "Rember now?"
"Miss Su, why are you doing this to us!"
Both with swollen cheeks, almost in tears, looked pitifully at Su Ge, "We treated you so well that day, how could you lay hands on us? Are you a devil?"
"Ha." Su Ge laughed coldly again, "So you finally rember? We were strangers without grievances or grudges, yet you sched against so carefully that day. If I’m the devil, what does that make you?"
"What scheming, Miss Su, we don’t understand what you’re saying at all."
"Do you need another slap to understand?" Su Ge’s gaze at Wendy was full of threat.
"Let do it if you want to hit them." At that mont, Ling Feng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, looking at Su Ge with a touch of awkwardness, "Don’t hurt your hand."
Hearing his words, Su Ge raised an eyebrow in slight surprise.
Since when did Ling Feng learn to be considerate?
Worried she might hurt her hand?
Did the sun rise from the west today?
Su Ge subconsciously glanced at the sky; it seed the sun wasn’t out today.
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