"Liang Yi, you look a bit pale." He Zhiqing leaned in with concern.
Before anything had happened, Liang Yi was unwilling, but when it actually happened and was interrupted, he was filled with regret. Liang Yi wouldn't burden others with his anger, as that lacked dignity. If he was slow to act, he couldn't blame anyone else.
"He Zhiqing, what happened to your head?" He Zhiqing was a bit taller than Liang Yi, who hadn't noticed before, but now he saw a big bump on He Zhiqing's head.
Liang Yi glanced back and saw Ke Mengzhan, also with a bump on his head and looking like he just woke up.
Recalling the two dull sounds he had just heard, Liang Yi looked at Yu Gejing and suddenly realized. A gentle woman's anger can indeed be terrifying.
