Chen Hai responded with a sound, exchanged a glance with Rong Yan, and followed the two of them out.
Once they left the Ye Family estate, he distinctly felt the temperature around him plummet. He wisely chose to remain silent, keeping his head down as he followed the two into the car.
He had barely pulled open the car door when, suddenly, a fierce gust of wind sliced across his cheek. His nasal bridge on the left side flared with a stabbing pain, buzzing loudly as his vision blackened, causing him to stumble and lean against the vehicle.
Something warm and liquid trickled beneath his nose. Instinctively, he wiped at it with his hand, only to lower his gaze and catch sight of the bright crimson staining his hand.
Before Chen Hai could react, a hand abruptly seized his neck, pinning him forcefully against the car, rendering him immobile.
"Ugh."
