Given Fang Li's understanding of the human body and knowledge of assassination, how could he fail to see how severe that scar's original wound had been?
That was not the kind of wound that could be explained away with "bullying" as an excuse.
Such a deep scar could never have formed unless it had been cut open by an extremely sharp blade.
Fang Li was certain.
It was an injury serious enough to endanger her life.
Only an injury of that severity could have shattered Karizawa Kei's heart and become an inescapable psychological trauma.
That made it easy to understand why Karizawa Kei had been willing to pay any price for status.
To survive, she had forcibly drawn people around her to her side, not caring if they hated her, all so she would never be hurt a second time. That was how she had become the domineering, arrogant Karizawa Kei everyone knew.
At this point, Karizawa Kei held no more secrets from Fang Li.
Everything this girl had wanted to hide had already been uncovered by Fang Li.
"Mm... mm..."
Karizawa Kei opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but no words came out. All she could make were meaningless, pained noises.
Then Fang Li's voice rang out again.
"Come here. Lie down on the bed."
Those words pulled Karizawa Kei out of her painful memories and back into the reality before her.
Looking at Fang Li's utterly unshaken expression, Karizawa Kei was full of confusion.
"Y-you... what exactly are you trying to do to me?"
Even as she said that, Karizawa Kei seemed unable to resist. She followed Fang Li's instructions and lay down on the bed.
A beautiful girl, completely naked, obediently lying on his bed and unable to even entertain the thought of resisting no matter