Qin Siyang's mouth twitched as he watched Duan Chongfang close his eyes.
Pretending to pass out? Could your acting get any worse?
I've lost a leg and I'm still talking, but you've got all four limbs and you pass out first?!
And before you pass out, could you at least pull your finger out of the hole in your chest?!
And you're supposed to be the fucking best in your year!
Pah!
You're not worth a single hair on Hu Chan's head!
But curses aside, Qin Siyang still had to make the pretty boy's act convincing.
He immediately struggled forward a couple of paces on the ground, reaching Duan Chongfang and crying out through his tears, "Senior Duan! Senior Duan!!"
As he shouted, he took the opportunity to pull Duan Chongfang's finger out of his chest wound.
Zhao Longfei and Li Tianming immediately stepped forward to support Qin Siyang.
"Xiao Qin, don't get so worked up. Little Duan just lost too much blood... he just passed out from exhaustion. He'll definitely recover!"
Li Tianming had originally meant to say that Duan Chongfang had fainted from blood loss, but the blood pouring from Qin Siyang's severed leg was enough to dye several feet of cloth red, and he was still conscious. He had no choice but to change his excuse.
Qin Siyang nodded, his voice heavy with grief. "Exactly. During our fight with Choi Chan-hoon, Senior Duan kept holding the front line to give me time to attack. He must have suffered severe internal injuries. That's why he passed out!"
The moment Qin Siyang finished speaking, everyone was stunned.
"What?! You're saying you fought Minister Choi?!"
Everyone was dumbstruck. Even Zhao Longfei, Li Tianming, and the others were astonished.
"...Xiao Qin, you're saying Minister Choi was the one who tried to