A few minutes later, Ming Ge changed back into her own clothes, called Tingting to reassure her, and then left the Zuixian Building with Gong Yeyan.
Outside, several black-clad bodyguards were lingering.
Lun Dapeng, with his head wound treated and wrapped in an exaggerated white bandage, was guarding the entrance of the Zuixian Building, his face burning with impatience as if he wouldn't rest until he caught Ming Ge.
Spotting the scene from a distance, Gong Yeyan asked, "… the one you said you hit in the head, is that him?"
"That's right," Ming Ge replied earnestly. "This pig-headed guy was leering at me, so I had to bring him back to his senses."
"…"
Gong Yeyan stopped talking.
His gaze wandered far off, landing on the bandage-wrapped forehead of Lun Dapeng not too far away, his usually indifferent eyes flashing a trace of sharpness.
The two walked towards the entrance.
