Leh Ying opened her mouth in surprise, "You..." Xu Jingxi suddenly turned around, staring at her. Leh Ying swallowed the words she was about to say, "I..."
"Sympathy?" Xu Jingxi laughed coldly, "Afraid he would end up with a bruised face like Liu Huaiying?"
Indeed, avoiding his gaze, Leh Ying hastily waved her hand.
Before leaving, he walked straight toward Ke Chengyin, grabbed his tie, and threw a punch.
It hit the corner of the other man's mouth hard, and a trickle of blood immediately spilled out.
Leh Ying closed her eyes instantly.
"Do you know how much of a clean freak I am?" Xu Jingxi's leather shoe crushed a Carola rose as he turned and walked out the door, "You just graduated, and you're already impatient, huh? Who taught you to confess on Double Ninth Festival?"
