For some reason, Sima Ming's voice was very strange. It sounded like an echo and was very sinister. Zhang Cheng had not been able to see Sima Ming's face clearly due to the dim light and the distance between them. However, he could still recognize Sima Ming from his face and figure. This was definitely Sima Ming.
"You're nuts! How dare you disturb my sleep? I've told you not to make fun of me! I'm not a man to be trifled with!" Zhang Cheng said in return. He rolled up his sleeves and decided to teach Sima Ming a lesson.
Somehow, he found that Sima Ming's raised hand to him very slowly, like a slow-motion scene in a movie. It was really strange that his action seemed very erratic.
As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, Sima Ming slowly turned around and walked into the corridor of the elev
