"Is this what you call going too far?" Zhou Jingcheng reached up to cover the scabbed wound at the corner of his lips, looking melancholy. The blood scab stood out harshly against his pale skin. "I wonder who was so excessive that they bit me outright. This wound hurts so badly I can't sleep at night, tossing and turning, speechless with grief."
Shi Jihan was the one left speechless. "If your kindergarten's Children's Day performance doesn't have you reciting poetry, I'm not watching."
Zhou Jingcheng gave him a gloomy look, as though he had suffered some tremendous injustice. "It really hurts. Help me see if it's still bleeding."
Shi Jihan: "..."
Zero-Zero-Zero was so furious in midair that he threw a full set of military boxing punches, every blow landing on Zhou Jingcheng's rice-grain-sized wound. [Yes, exactly, it's unbelievably serious! Hurry to the hospital and get yourself into the ICU!]
Zhou Jingcheng kept staring at him, and Shi Jihan couldn't take it anymore. Malice rose in his heart. "Yeah, it's so serious. What can you do about it? If you've got the guts, bite me back!"
There was such a good thing?
Zhou Jingcheng's gaze began sweeping inch by inch over his face with blatant aggression, as if searching for a suitable spot to bite.
He raised his hand toward Shi Jihan's face.
Before he even touched him.
"Ah, that hurts!" Shi Jihan staggered three huge steps backward, clutching his cheek and crying out in pain. He pointed at Zhou Jingcheng. "Look, your hand bit my face. You're not allowed to retaliate anymore!"
Zhou Jingcheng looked at the hand still suspended in midair and laughed in exasperation. "I didn't even touch you... What, do I have internal energy? Did I give you internal injuries?"
"Mm-hmm, super serious internal injuries!"
Shi