Chi Enen had just ordered breakfast at the restaurant before she went upstairs.
As soon as she arrived,
she was startled by the man with black eyes tinged with bloodshot red waiting at the entryway, "Li Beijue?"
Wasn't he busy working in the study room? Why was he standing here, and looking so pale? Who had upset him?
Upon closer inspection, she involuntarily gasped, her eyebrows suddenly knitting together as she grabbed his left hand, "What happened to your hand?"
The back of his left hand was truly a ghastly sight; some areas had the flesh turned inside out, others were still embedded with glass residue. It was evident he had recently lost his temper.
Had he encountered some issues with work to have such an explosive outburst?
"Hand?" Li Beijue had been intently staring at her ever since she entered the door, as if he intended to burn a hole through her with his gaze.
