After Qi Si and Bo Yanqi left, Li An's emotions instantly receded.
Feeling his way to the sofa, he sat down, then slumped sideways onto it.
The moment Bai Hanzhou turned around, he saw Li An sprawled on the sofa like a salted fish. He paused, then went over and forcibly squeezed out a spot beside Li An for himself.
"What are you doing? Move over!" Li An lifted a foot to kick him.
Bai Hanzhou anticipated Li An's move. With a quick dodge, he avoided the incoming kick and reached out to seize Li An's ankle.
"Let go!" Li An tried to pull his foot back, but failed.
Not only did Bai Hanzhou refuse to let go, he took the chance to grip Li An's ankle and yank him hard in his own direction.
"Fuck!" Li An had been leaning against the armrest on one side of the sofa. That pull made him slide down, leaving him completely flat on the couch.
Li An reacted quickly enough, immediately trying to roll over and strike back the next second.
But he had forgotten one thing: he couldn't see right now. He could only attack by feel, so his movements naturally lacked the precision they had when he could see.
On top of that, Bai Hanzhou had been living with him for some time and had developed a fair ability to predict Li An's behavior, making it even easier for him to evade Li An's attacks.
Before Li An's counterattack could land, Bai Hanzhou had already broken it up.
When Li An's other foot tried to kick over, Bai Hanzhou caught that ankle first.
Then, gripping both of Li An's feet, he pulled them apart toward himself.
"Ah! Bai Hanzhou, fuck your grandpa!" Li An flailed his hands through the air,