Taking advantage of Elvis blanking out, Gu Mengmeng garnered all her might to escape from him and then scampered towards Barete.
This image, to Barete, was like heaven. But, to Elvis, it was a bottomless chasm.
Eventually, Elvis did not chase Gu Mengmeng and just turned around to leave with his brows furrowed.
Yes, males hurt too.
Elvis's hand brushed against his left chest, the suffocating pain carving straight into his bones even though no blood could be seen. On the other hand, the main culprit of this hardship was currently running towards another male, eagerly treating a mere superficial wound.
