"Hey, wake up!"
Chen Ke shook Sleery, who was still dazed, looking as if she was bewitched, staring blankly at her own knees.
Even just by holding onto Sleery's shoulders, Chen Ke could feel her heartbeat through her trembling body; it was so frantic he wished it could beat four times every second.
Yang Xiao was even more exaggerated, with bloodshot eyes, curling up on the ground and shivering, almost sucking on his thumb.
This was the situation Chen Ke feared most. Since they had met, he couldn't just walk away without helping, but he couldn't let them drag him down either.
He decided to try one last time in the most intense way. If they really lost their sanity because of this, Chen Ke would have to bail.
"Slap!"
"If you wake up later, don't blame me."
As Chen Ke spoke, he pressed his left hand on Sleery's shoulder and swung his palm towards her beautiful face.
"Slap!"
