Shen Yan got up and walked to the couch to sit down. She raised her eyes to look at Fu Hang. "You can leave now. I'll just wait for Lin Nan here."
"I'm good." Fu Hang implied that he wanted to wait here.
Shen Yan remained silent. She lowered her head and sat there calmly. Then, she picked up her phone and started to play her game.
"Ouch." Zhou Ye, who was lying on the ground, cried out in pain. He frowned and tried to sit up, but the pain all over his body made him unable to move.
Fu Hang took out his phone and took a picture of Zhou Ye's sorry state. He saved it properly on his phone.
Zhou Ye saw that Fu Hang was standing by the side calmly, and he felt even more resentful. However, he could only ask Fu Hang for help pitifully in order to maintain his persona.
"Fu Hang, take me to the hospital quickly. That Shen Yan is a tigress! She's too ruthless. She… Ah!"
