"The moment that phrase slipped out, Hu Xibing nearly collapsed.
He had been a Supervisor Guard, an upstanding and straight-laced man. If he was truly accused of lewdness towards a woman, of taking her body by force, could he even live on?
Seeing Yu Chunyu creep ever closer, his heart gave a lurch, and his politeness vanished. He immediately pushed her hard.
He hadn't dared to be rough with her before, but now, exerting himself, he pushed Yu Chunyu to the ground with a single shove.
Hu Xibing quickly stepped back several paces.
When Yu Chunyu had clung to him just now, he had smelled a strange odor.
After all, he was a man, a married man at that, and he could identify the scent that a man emits after complete release—a very faint, bloody smell on a woman.
Furthermore, Yu Chunyu's clothes were torn, and there were slight bruises on her face and body.
Just thinking about it, Hu Xibing knew what must have happened to her.
