Her heart felt a bit more at ease, and she said fiercely, "I'm going to beat you up!"
Upon hearing her voice, Ning Yichen turned around, and couldn't help but freeze for a moment.
Just now, the girl had been curled up, her hair messy and her nose red, looking both pitiful and wretched. Ning Yichen hadn't really noticed her appearance until now, realizing that the girl had a delicately pretty round face, her hair tied back in a ponytail, and although her large eyes were filled with anger, they couldn't hide her innocence.
Ning Yichen felt even more remorseful, thinking that if it hadn't been for her sudden act of kindness last night, none of this would have happened...
Thinking this, he felt even more despicable.
Ning Yichen put his hands behind his back, "You may begin."
The girl clenched her fists, remembering the suffocating feeling of being pinned down and unable to move by this man last night, and punched him hard in the chest.
