A Nobleman Was Open and Upright; Little Lan Was Always Worried

The first time Ren Leshan was kicked, he hadn't reacted yet.

Had she lost control when she slid down from above, and kicked him by accident?

He thought his disguise was pretty good. Anzhi Tinglan probably didn't know he'd seen through her true face, and would keep up the act with him.

After all, it was easier to act friendly and then shove someone down without warning than to kick them down with force right from the start.

So even though Anzhi Tinglan had kicked him as soon as she arrived, he didn't think she meant to openly turn against him.

She still needs to keep acting with me. That kick might not have been on purpose, he thought.

But before the thought had even finished circling in his mind, Ren Leshan was suddenly hit with several more kicks.

They landed with deadly accuracy and force.

For an instant, he felt as if his back had ceased to exist.

After taking those kicks, Ren Leshan finally realized that Anzhi Tinglan had dropped the act.

He wasn't going to sit there and take it, either. He reached up to grab Anzhi Tinglan.

But the slide was steep, and he needed both hands to brace himself and keep from slipping. The moment he freed one hand, he heard a sliiide from beneath him, and began slowly slipping down the tube.

Anzhi Tinglan was clever, too. The moment Ren Leshan reached for her, she drew her legs up, making it hard for him to grab her.

Unable to reach the person above him, and with his body sliding down, Ren Leshan had no choice but to pull his hand back and brace himself.

The moment he did, another vicious kick slammed into the back of his neck.

He wasn't young anymore. Even before