"Is... right?"
"Think carefully! This is not the same thing!"
"It's injuring someone, not killing them!" Xiao Yanjing insisted under the other two's intimidating gazes.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just injuring someone.
Injuring someone is good – not killing – wait! When did their bottom line become so low?!
Lu Jingzhi grabbed the young man with small eyes and rushed outside, the young man feeling as if his legs were off the ground, flying, "Miss, slow down! Miss..."
"I have to be quick, I'm afraid he might lose his life if I'm late!"
After all, Ying Li's mouth is worse than Yin Que's – well, they are equally terrible, neither is better than the other.
The situation was much better than she had thought.
Pushing through the crowd, she saw Ying Li squatting there, small and seemingly bullied, but – his hands were stained with quite a lot of blood.
The dried brown blood made it look like he was wearing dark gloves on his small hands.
