The two people were seeing red, picking up anything within reach and hurling it at each other—plates, bowls, chopsticks, sauce dishes, whatever floated by, they grabbed whatever was handy.
Dong Wenjie stood on the outer edge, shielding the three girls behind him, when suddenly something was hurled his way. He quickly turned his head and yelled, "Meimei! Watch out!"
Zhao Meimei barely had time to react before she was suddenly wrapped tightly from above. In her panic, she lifted her head and locked eyes with Dong Wenjie's bright, deep gaze.
Dong Wenjie asked with concern, "Meimei, are you okay?"
Zhao Meimei's eyes widened gradually as she watched the red flow down Dong Wenjie's forehead. She immediately reached out to hold his face, "You, you're hurt!"
Dong Wenjie's forehead was gashed open, the bleeding glaringly striking.
Peng Hui and Qian Simeng also saw it and gasped aloud, "Help! Someone come quick!"
