Seeing Feng Ze this time, his facial expression seemed even worse. Yang Yiting stepped forward and asked with concern, "Feng Ze, are you alright?"
Feng Ze nodded his head at her. He clenched his fists tightly, covering up the injury on his palm, and in his deep black eyes were staring with complex emotions that Yang Yiting didn't understand.
Xie Ming Yu and Lu Ziqing walked all the way to the scene, and naturally saw the clue. The two glanced at Feng Ze with a little sympathy, and sighed inwardly. ~General Feng, it's your right to love a woman, but this Miss Yang in front of you, is out of your reach. You should take your mind off her as soon as possible to avoid heartbreak.~
