Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yin Shaojie dialed yet again, but Mu Xiaoxiao still did not pick up the call, and he nearly smashed his phone in a fit of anger.
He didnât know what had gotten into him. A feeling of stifling and intense unease lingered in his chest, making him extremely uncomfortable.
There was only one thing in his mind, and that was to see Xiaoxiao have her stand safely right before him!
There were a few possibilities as to what had happened. It could be that Xiaoxiao was deliberately refusing his calls, that her cell phone had been stolen, or what he was most afraid of⦠that something had happened to her.
Just then, a tall black figure sped toward them.
Han Qiqing seemed responsive as she looked up, her eyes beamed with glee as she cheerfully called out, âLu Yichen, why are youâ¦â
Before she finished speaking, a grave-looking Lu Yichen had already jumped toward them, throwing a fist at Yin Shaojie.
Yin Shaojie could have dodged it easily, but because he was preoccupied with his phone, he neglected to notice Lu Yichenâs sudden appearance.
The fist landed straight on his handsome face.
Yin Shaojie stared back at Lu Yichen with narrowed eyes and the focus of an eagle, and Yin Shaojie swung his arm and returned a fist back to him.
Lu Yichen was hit and sent staggering back a step. He steadied himself, eyes filled with hatred as he glared at Yin Shaojie, and he quickly threw himself at him again.
Yin Shaojie had always wanted to beat him up. This time, it was Lu Yin Shaojie who had started it, so Yin Shaojie did not reserve himself as they started brawling.
Han Qiqing, who was standing by the side, was stupefied. âWhatâs the matter? Lu Yichen, what are you doing? Stop it!â
Song Shijun, who was standing behind them, also looked baffled as he went to her side and asked, âWhatâs the matter? Why are they fighting?â
The others who were there watching were also stupefied.
Someone actually dared to hit Young Master Jie?
Moreover, Young Master Jie seemed to hate this other guy. Every punch was connecting and heavy-hitting. Young Master Jie, who was so skilled at fighting, was not using any techniques and was only just trading blow for blow.
The two were bruised all over, but Lu Yichen was still the one with greater injuries since Yin Shaojie had after all undergone special training, making his fists exceptionally hard.
Han Qiqing was pained and could not bear it any longer. She threw caution to the wind as she rushed up to hug Lu Yichen.
She raised her hand toward Yin Shaojie to keep him off, urging them, âStop fighting! Stop fighting, you two! Can we talk nicely?â
Yin Shaojie brushed his thumb past the corner of his wounded mouth, and he said coldly, âHe hit me first!â
Han Qiqing was also puzzled. Why would Lu Yichen, who was usually calm and steady, want to beat Yin Shaojie? What exactly happened?
She looked to Lu Yichen and asked, âLu Yichen, what happened? Why did you hit him?â
Lu Yichen glared at Yin Shaojie with a chilly gaze, his voice repressing his rage as he shouted, âYin Shaojie, youâre not fit to love Xiaoxiao!â
With that, he pushed Han Qiqing away, and he turned around and left.
Everyone was puzzled. He suddenly popped out and hit someone, then he said something strange like that. Whatâs the meaning of that?
Could this guy be Young Master Jieâs love rival?
Yin Shaojie wrung his brows with a faint feeling of unease as he stared at Lu Yichen walking away.
Suddenly, he took two steps forward and shouted, âLu Yichen! Do you happen to know where Xiaoxiao is?â
Lu Yichen stopped in his tracks. Without looking back, he said dispassionately, âXiaoxiao⦠has gone back to America. She said that she wonât be coming back again!â
Yin Shaojie was suddenly jolted, his voice stern as he said, âWhat did you say?â