Without thinking, he turned and threw a fierce punch at Chu Yan's face!
Chu Yan and his wheelchair fell over on the ground, and another loud noise echoed in the room!
Chen Zhi, still in shock, watched as Si Ye grabbed Chu Yan, ready to hit him in the face again.
She immediately reacted, rushing over to grab his fist, "Stop, it's a misunderstanding!"
"Misunderstanding?!" Si Ye's tone was cold, his eyes brewing a storm, and his gaze once again landed on the open collar of Chen Zhi's clothes, his eyes becoming even icier.
"If it's a misunderstanding, would your clothes be like this?! If it's a misunderstanding, would you be in his arms?!"
"It really is a misunderstanding!" Chen Zhi understood that Chu Yan truly hadn't done it on purpose.
Si Ye snorted disdainfully, forcefully shaking her off, and raised his fist, threatening to smash it down. Chen Zhi, not even standing steady, lunged again to grasp his fist.
"Stop it! It's not what you think, it really is a misunderstanding!"
