While Jiayi was still stuck in her thoughts outside Qi Yan's apartment, he had already hit the showers, his eyes gently closing as the warm shower waters cascaded down his naked body, he sighed.
The blurry image of the previous night flashing rapidly through his mind, Feng Tian she…
The fact that he could have lost her right there and then at that broken terrace left a bitter taste in his mouth, she could have died, and he'd have to spend the rest of his life learning the hard way that he was truly useless to the point that no matter how hard he tries, he will never be able to protect the ones that were dear to him.
Then there was that look! No matter how much he thought about it, the look he saw on Feng Tian's face when she shot Sui An bothered him greatly, Hatred! No, it was more just than that, what he saw in her eyes made her intention very clear at that moment, she wanted to kill him, but why?
