Liang Yunsheng's heart was beating violently, to the point where it was almost jumping out of her throat.
Liang Yunsheng had only thought that Yin Qianchen's violence had only lived in the words of others.
She had never seen the real evil young master for herself.
But she had finally seen his ruthlessness. It was real!
Yin Qianchen's left hand was stuck in his pocket. His right pressed Sheng Nuo's face against the wall beside him.
Although his face was blank, it was obvious that he was gritting his teeth.
Yin Qianchen's Chin was raised and his hair slightly out of place. It was a complete reversal of his indifference. He suddenly carried a bit of a ruffian air about him.
Sheng Nuo's face was covered in blood and it was almost impossible to see the features.
Yin Qianchen's speed was almost as fast as a cheetah's. Liang Yunsheng didn't even see what he had done.
But Liang Yunsheng could piece together that Yin Qianchen had just used his hand to smash Sheng Nuo's head against the wall. Yin Qianchen's strength was almost unimaginable.
Sheng Nuo looked as though he had just been hit by a car.
'Oh my God...' Liang Yunsheng thought.
This was completely different from the heroes on TV who saved the damsels.
This was crude. Brutal.
But still satisfying.
Liang Yunsheng remembered that You Siyue was still beside her. Her gaze moved slowly over to him.
Liang Yunsheng's eyes bored into him. "This is different from what we agreed on," she said in a low voice.
"At times like this, you should just let Yin Qianchen do his thing. This is the scariest punishment for anyone." The corners of You Siyue's mouth curled into a smug smile.
Only then did Liang Yunsheng realize that it was You Siyue, the little brat, who had planned everything, right from the beginning.
Yin Qianchen retracted his arm. Sheng Nuo had no strength in his body and slid down the wall.
Yin Qianchen took out a pure white handkerchief from his pocket, wiped it clean, and threw it at Sheng Nuo.
Liang Yunsheng watched as Yin Qianchen walked towards her and subconsciously straightened her body, like a soldier waiting for the emperor to inspect her.
"I..."
However, Yin Qianchen just brushed past her. He said nothing, did not pay heed to her words. He didn't even look at her.
Liang Yunsheng remained rooted to the ground and turned around to look at Yin Qianchen's as he walked away.
"Hurry up! Chase him!" You Siyue ran over to her and pushed her.
"Chase? Oh!" It clicked in her mind.
Yin Qianchen's steps were big. Liang Yunsheng had to run to catch up.
"Yin... Yin Qianchen! Wait for me," she said between heavy breaths.
Liang Yunsheng's voice forced Yin Qianchen to stop in his tracks. He might have stopped, but he didn't turn to face her.
"I..."
Liang Yunsheng tried smiling at him. "I wanted to say thank you."
Yin Qianchen's expression remained unchanged.
Liang Yunsheng could usually recognize Yin Qianchen's expression when he was angry. This expression, however, was different.
"What did that man do to you?"
Yin Qianchen stepped forward and pinched Liang Yunsheng's face.
"Ugh."
Liang Yunsheng was forced to raise her head and see that the redness in Yin Qianchen's eyes had not faded.
"Although I don't like you, I hope you can understand that I, Yin Qianchen, hate it when people touch my things."