Chen Zhi winced in pain, her eyebrows furrowing slightly.
"Let go of me."
"Are you going to talk or not!" Si Ye punched the chair back right behind Chen Zhi's head, causing the entire seat to shudder.
Chen Zhi's body recoiled, and she mustered the courage to look back at him, saying indifferently, "This is a misunderstanding."
"What misunderstanding?"
"It's just a misunderstanding regardless, things are not what you think. Chu Yan didn't do anything to me; he was just... no, he was about to fall, and I went to help him, so I ended up on top of him."
"And your shirt buttons? Where did they go?"
"They just got torn off accidentally."
"Accidentally?" Si Ye snickered coldly, his laugh piercing, "Do you take me for a fool or a three-year-old child? Buttons can get torn off 'accidentally'? And two at the same time?!"
Chen Zhi couldn't tell him the truth, afraid that Si Ye would harm Chu Yan.
Just from the way he just hit someone, it was clear he would not let Chu Yan off easily.
