"I..." May was rendered speechless once again.
Facing Lin Chuan's overwhelming questioning, May felt his extensive knowledge suddenly useless. All he could do was watch as he was scolded and humiliated by Lin Chuan. After struggling for a while, he finally said, "Lin Chuan, you say you like Song Xiaojia, then show me the evidence of your love for her!"
Rip...
Suddenly, Lin Chuan tore open his shirt, revealing a fierce expanse of chest.
"Look closely," Lin Chuan patted his chest.
May took a good look and was almost scared out of his wits. Lin Chuan's chest was covered with scars, like centipedes crawling across it. Lin Chuan pointed to two of the wounds and said, "These two scars are from when I went to Yemen to rescue Xiao Jia. They had the advantage in numbers, and I was alone, overwhelmed by their power, but luckily, I managed to save her. It was nearly fatal, but I was fearless!"
Observing the scars on Lin Chuan's chest, May finally lowered his proud head.
Sigh...
