Why does it feel like his thoughts couldn't keep up with Song Huanyan's pace?
Could it be that he was drunk and his mind had also become sluggish?
"You hit him and hurt your own hand, you should have smashed him with a vase," Song Huanyan said.
Yun Jianchen now also understood.
So... his wife was concerned about him, concerned about his hand.
And not angry that he had ruined their moment.
Yun Jianchen saw blood on Song Huanyan's lips and frowned, "Why is there blood on your lips?"
Song Huanyan touched them and indeed felt something sticky.
"Just now he forced a kiss on me, and I bit him," Song Huanyan said coldly. Bringing up the incident made her both angry and scared.
Hearing Song Huanyan's words, Yun Jianchen's face instantly changed, and he remembered the scene he had walked in on a moment ago.
When he saw that scene, his blood had rushed to his head...
Song Huanyan said she bit Gong Ziqian.
