Chapter 428

Xiao Ling stiffened immediately. He dared not move, looking at Yan Xingwei with fear.

“Did I do anything to you before?”

Yan Xingwei suddenly asked. At this moment, some scenes flashed in his mind. It seemed to be the crying face of a boy, somewhat overlapping with that of Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling’s heart beat wildly, and he trembled.

‘He really doesn’t remember what happened that night.’

‘How could he forget it after he did that to me?’

Suddenly, a drop of tear rolled out of Xiao Ling’s eyes. He slapped Yan Xingwei’s hand off his face and ran away.

‘I know that you don’t like me, and you have never paid attention to me. But how could you treat me like this. That was my first time. This is too much.’

Xiao Ling cried with an injured look as he ran away from Yan Xingwei.

Yan Xingwei was dumbfounded. After a while, he blinked and said with displeasure, “What have I done to you? Why are you so scared of me? Why do you cry every time you see me?”

‘Damn it. He is so annoying. He could do nothing but cry.’

Although he was annoyed, Yan Xingwei quickly followed Xiao Ling.

‘This time, I have to ask him properly, and I won’t be soft-hearted anymore.’

Yan Xingwei made up his mind. He didn’t think Xiao Ling could run far, but he didn’t see him along the way.

He didn’t find Xiao Ling until he saw from the distance that Xiao Ling was opening the dormitory door.

“He is short, but he runs fast.”

Yan Xingwei grumbled discontentedly. He strode towards the dormitory, but Xiao Ling saw him and closed the door.

At that moment, Yan Xingwei wanted to hit him.

He coldly warned in a subdued voice, “I’ll count to three. You either open the door or wait for me to kick the door and give you hell.”

This was the first time that Yan Xingwei had got angry. He looked intimidating.

In the past, Xiao Ling would definitely open the door for Yan Xingwei, but at this moment, he was too sad to care if this would anger Yan Xingwei. He cried, “You’re just like this. When I don’t obey you, you threaten me. I’m not your puppet. Why do I have to give in to you? I don’t want it.”

Although Yan Xingwei couldn’t see the look on iao Ling’s face when Xiao Ling talked to him, Yan Xingwei could tell from Xiao Ling’s sobs that he was hurt.

“I’m asking you if I did anything bad to you. Tell me. Crying doesn’t get us anywhere.”

Yan Xingwei didn’t want to be angry, but he somehow couldn’t control himself and lost temper when Xiao Ling cried.

“Why do you ask me to tell what you’ve done? You are such a beast. You forced me to do it and injured me without apologizing afterwards. You went too far. Do you want me to tell you what you did?”

After that, he broke off in sobs, squatting behind the door.

‘It was your fault, and you forgot about it. You are a beast.’

‘What did I force him to do?’ Yan Xingwei thought.

Yan Xingwei paused and widened his eyes. What else could it be?

The tears of Xiao Ling told everything.

‘But why don’t I not remember it? I can’t recall anything.’

But suddenly he remembered that once he woke up in a hotel room, and there was blood on the bedsheet.

‘Could it be that time?’

‘Damn it, I should’ve thought about it a long time ago. This must have something to do with Second Brother.’