Xie Shiliu lowered her head upon seeing An Yexuan's shocked expression, and a dark gleam flashed across her eyes. Everything was progressing as she anticipated.
Seeing that his Chu Fei'er was remaining silent, An Yexuan became more anxious. "Fei'er, I… I don't know. I drank too much yesterday, so I cannot remember. You…"
As he spoke, he held onto Xie Shiliu's hand with one hand as he hit himself on the head with the other.
Xie Shiliu remained silent, allowing An Yexuan to come to his own conclusions.
The more Chu Fei'er remained quiet, the more panicked An Yexuan was.
He really couldn't recall what happened last night, but looking at the bloodstains on the bedsheets, even if he could not remember anything, he knew what had happened.
"Fei'er, say something. Don't be upset. I don't remember as well. I don't know…" Upon waking up, An Yexuan received repeated blows, which caused his rational thinking to go haywire. His speech became incoherent.
