Xin Yi looked at the girl who looked at him worriedly, and he sighed.
"Years ago, I and the other guys witnessed Fu Ji rape a girl to death," he paused, his hands were clenched, veins popped out, and it was obvious he was trying his best to hold back from bursting out in anger.
"We had wanted to report, but he threatened us, and what could we have done? We were still teens then, I watched him brutalize the girl, and I was unable to do anything,
Recalling those days made me realize how weak I was, I was nothing but a young master with no power, maybe if I was a bit powerful, I could have saved the girl from death," Xin Yi still felt bad about that particular day.
He had nightmares throughout that year, and even up until this present day, he still had nightmares.
Zhang Luiying could not utter a word. She had thought Fu Ji would not shock her with his actions, but she was very wrong..