Seeing the little guy frowning, I couldn't help but think of the way he had protected me. No matter what had just happened, I suddenly felt it was all worth it.
Che Huan bit his lip, "And you say it doesn't hurt!"
The little guy pursed his lips and remained silent.
Huo Jinnan looked at the little guy, his voice cold, "Who kicked you?"
"That annoying woman!" The little guy glanced at Che Huan's swollen cheek, thinking that his own face probably didn't look any better, surely swollen like a steamed bun, and his eyebrows furrowed into two little worms in distress.
Huo Jinnan's dark eyes swept over Che Huan's face and settled on the car that had already stopped. He walked over, opened the door, dragged the half-dead Li Li from inside, and dumped her on the ground.
Li Li's face was pale, and she was seriously injured. Tremors ran through her body when she saw Huo Jinnan.