"Sister, it's dangerous!"
When Zhang Xuehui saw Calvin's move, he was struck with terror. Without a second thought, he mustered the last bit of strength in his body and flipped over fiercely, shielding Zhang Peiling in his arms, leaving his entire back unprotected and exposed.
Calvin's punch landed on his back, and a sweet taste filled Zhang Xuehui's throat. A larger mouthful of fresh blood sprayed all over Zhang Peiling, like a tragically beautiful shower of flowers. He felt the life force inside his body slowly fading away. He managed to smile at Zhang Peiling, then closed his eyes and fell into unconsciousness.
"Brother..." Zhang Peiling's heart-wrenching cry cut through the skies.
Just as Calvin was about to step forward and forcefully take Zhang Peiling away, people nearby, having heard the commotion, were already rushing over. Some had even arrived, and voices could be heard loudly asking, "Is anyone there? What happened?"
