Xiu Mei gazed her face in the mirror, her brain keeps on playing the incident in a loop like a stuck recording.
Looking at Yang Zian's phone that they had seized from him she was walking with Feng Jianyu and Lu Xion on her side.
All her attention was on the phone.
Zian was walking right behind her once peeked in the phone and received an elbow blow in response.
The next thing she saw was the man with raised dagger.....
She shook her head before scrubbing the blood stains from her hands and splashed cold water on her face. Instead of being sad, dejected, she was angry….. angry at Zian for taking the decision of her life. Who gave him the right to die on her?
"You okay?" The moment she stepped out of the washroom, Feng Jianyu rushed towards her. She let out a sigh and nodded.
"Sister, bro…. Senior cousin wants to talk to you. Zian woke up." They heard Feng Junjie say.
