Song Fengwan's words were logical. There were not many people on the beach at night, and there was no one at the coconut grove. If you stalked a young lady sneakily, it was normal for her to treat you as a scoundrel.
It was just that Xiao Jingan was at least 1.8 meters tall and had a body full of muscles. Who knew that he couldn't take a punch?
"It's still not justification for you to hit someone." Yan Zhihuan definitely couldn't take this lying down when she saw that the person she liked had been beaten up.
She already found her an eyesore to begin with. At this moment, she was glaring at her spitefully, her eyes seeming to be spewing fire.
"Young Master Xiao, I'm sorry. I really didn't mean it." Song Fengwan apologized to him sincerely and then turned to look at Yan Zhihuan. "Is this okay?
"I was indeed startled just now, so I didn't hold back with my blows. Which part of you hurts? I'll call 120 and send you to the hospital.
