The door was kicked open from the outside.
Yang Huaijun, who had bent down to help Qin San, dashed out. A gust of wind from his palm struck the person who came,
"Who is it?"
The corners of Qin Yi's mouth twitched. He gently raised his hand and pulled Yang Huaijun to the side,
"What's going on? Why are you shouting when you're fine?"
She happened to be outside the door.
She knocked on the door twice but no one answered. Just as she was about to make a phone call to ask if the person had gone out...
Suddenly, a muffled sound was followed by Yang Huaijun's exclamation.
She must have thought that something had happened.
Glancing at the door that had been broken by her kick, she turned her head around with an innocent expression,
well, she wasn't embarrassed. As long as she wasn't embarrassed, it could only be someone else!
However, what was going on with the person lying on the ground?
