Wu SuYi's eyes went as wide as the moon as she stared blankly at Han XiGuang who had slapped his own cheeks.
The vibrating sound of the skin as it hit his cheeks made her own heart shatter. She immediately moved forward, grabbing him by his wrists and pulled his arms aside as far as possible from his own face.
"What are you doing?!" She demanded, horrified at the thought that he had slapped himself and her blood curled upon seeing blood that seeped from the corner of his cut lips.
She disliked the idea of Han XiGuang hurting, even if it means he had hurt himself. There was something tied inside her the moment his hands shook over her black pupils and the sound of the slap thunder against her ears.
She then stared at him who seemed to be even more startled.
"My body moved on its own," he said like a fool.
