Her heart was pounding.
Li Buyan even had an illusion
No!
She still felt a hint of coldness.
Immediately,
Li Buyan's mind was a mess, and she smashed the vase in her hand onto Li Xingle's head.
"Hiss..."
Li Xingle groaned, his movements suddenly stopped, and the broken vase shattered all over the floor.
He stepped back, his feet landing on the glass shards, and he fell down unsteadily.
"Bang!"
His tall body slammed onto the floor.
Li Buyan's body trembled, and she felt extreme pain herself.
But looking at Li Xingle, he had already closed his eyes.
On the white floor, faint traces of red appeared, as if they were flowing from his hair.
He's bleeding!
She really didn't mean to!
At this time, it was late, Sui Sui might have already gone to sleep.
But she didn't know how to bandage.
Li Buyan found some gauze and alcohol in the hotel, crouched beside Li Xingle, looked at the blood coming out from his hair, and didn't know what to do!
