Ouyang Che sneered coldly, completely losing his patience, a chill in his eyes as he fiercely struck Tao Hua's chest with his palm.
Wushuang quickly intervened to block him and slapped his body aside.
He was completely unguarded against her, even if he knew she would act, he wouldn't retaliate.
Ouyang Che staggered back a few steps, suddenly coughing up a mouthful of blood.
Wushuang was stunned, she hadn't used much force, how could he be so seriously injured?
"Ache..." she hesitantly asked, "Are you okay?"
The man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and replied with a faint smile, "Don't worry, I'm not going to die."
For some reason, even though his eyes were indifferent, she could still see the sadness in them.
His heart must be very hurt...
Because she hurt him in order to save others.
"Ache, go back, don't come looking for me again." Wushuang clenched her fists and resolutely turned her back.
