Cheng Lie gradually calmed down. He noticed that he hadn't just bitten Yun Shifei's lip; there were faint marks on her neck as well—all caused by him just now…
At this moment, the girl cautiously glanced at him, her expression full of grievance. Cheng Lie couldn't stay angry anymore.
But he wasn't going to let her off so easily. He reached out and touched her lips. "From now on, don't make me angry again."
Hearing the slight softening in Cheng Lie's tone, Yun Shifei immediately nodded. "I won't. It hurt so much just now when you grabbed my wrist."
She raised her wrist, showing him the red marks, now tinged with shades of blue and purple.
Cheng Lie felt a pang of guilt.
In truth, he had let his anger completely overwhelm his rationality moments ago. All he'd wanted was for her to come closer, but he hadn't anticipated that she would end up getting hurt…
He went to fetch the first aid kit.
