The man's transformation was so sudden, it was as if he was suffering from split personality disorder, becoming extremely violent out of the blue. Song Qinghuan was terrified, her breath caught in her throat, so scared that she forgot to fight back…
The slap did not come down on Song Qinghuan's face. Instead, a slender hand grabbed Si Chen's.
Si Chen angrily looked up, only to feel as if he was staring into the face of a terrifying demon. His handsome face turned pale instantly.
His whole body froze.
Unlike him, Song Qinghuan suddenly smiled, gathering all her strength to yank her hand from Si Chen's grasp and moved to Shi Yuhuan, who had suddenly appeared beside her.
Shi Yuhuan's expression remained unchanged, still nonchalantly casual, indistinguishable from his usual demeanor.
But the look in his eyes as he stared at Si Chen was tinged with a hint of bloodiness.