Shen Yufeng did not turn back, but the smile at the corner of his lips overflowed.
Very good...
Chu Mucheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and came out from his home, didn't he?
An Xiaoyu was startled by the sudden outburst and turned her head to see Chu Mucheng standing at the doorway with a dark expression.
The next second, his fist, carrying the wind, swung towards Shen Yufeng.
And on that fist... there were still bandages wrapped around.
An Xiaoyu's heart tightened.
"Stop!"
She hurriedly pushed Shen Yufeng away and separated the two men.
Chu Mucheng's face was full of pain, and the dark storm hidden in his eyes seemed to explode in an instant.
Today was the school anniversary, and he had also received an invitation from the school, but his current state...
He thought for a while and eventually made a call to the principal, apologetically explaining, but sent his gifts and blessings in another way.
