Wen Yu was actually pretty speechless too.
He had originally aimed that punch at the face of Zhang Shi, that lecher, intending to give him a face-wrecking idiot punch.
But he hadn't expected Nan Zhou to kick him from behind, throwing Zhang Shi off balance and pitching him forward. His punch had landed on his jaw, not only knocking him out but dislocating his jaw as well.
Nan Zhou strolled over to Zhang Shi and crouched beside him. After taking a careful look, he frowned. "Too unsightly."
Drool was running everywhere.
Wen Yu walked over, crouched down, and reached out.
With two crisp clicks, Zhang Shi's dislocated jaw was reset, and Wen Yu closed his mouth for him.
Only, he was still lying unconscious on the ground in an extremely ugly position, his butt sticking up.
Those two clicks had been really loud and had probably hurt, but even so, Zhang Shi showed no sign of waking.
Nan Zhou asked, "Is he a goner?"
Wen Yu: "..."
"Not quite dead yet. We can still try to save him." After saying that, he paused. "I just don't know how we're going to explain this."
As an Omega, he was going for the gentle, cool beauty image. He absolutely couldn't be associated with One-Punch Man, who knocked an Alpha unconscious with a single punch.
As for Nan Zhou...
Seeming to know what he was thinking, Nan Zhou shook his head. "Don't look at me. My approach to solving problems is to discover the problem, complain about the problem, and ignore the problem."
Wen Yu: "..."
In the darkness, the two stared at Zhang Shi's face for about half a minute.
Hesitantly, Nan Zhou took a cucumber out of his bag and placed it behind Zhang Shi's butt.
Wen Yu: "..."
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