He sighed slowly only after the other had walked far away.
There was no sense of vengeance in his heart.
Since he no longer cared, it all became a matter of indifference from the past.
But watching a man beat a woman to be covered in bruises was not a good feeling at all.
Yue Jiannan still found a phone booth in the neighborhood and made a call to the police.
He thought, this was the last thing he could do.
Lin Yushan was anxious and could tell that Yue Jiannan was in a bad mood, but she didn't know what to say.
Afterward, she carefully started, "Jiannan, don't be sad."
Yue Jiannan smiled at her, "I haven't been sad for a long time, by the way, haven't we reached your place yet?"
"It's just up ahead, in this apartment building." Lin Yushan said with her head down, feeling like the road seemed shorter than before.
When they arrived at the door, she mustered up the courage and said, "Jiannan, do you want to come up for a drink of water to soothe your throat?"