"Bang——"
A vicious punch landed on Diwu Zexuan's handsome face.
"Diwu Zexuan!"
A tense voice came from the banquet hall, and the next second, Rui Hui was seen lifting her skirt hem, rushing over from the door.
She ran to Diwu Zexuan's side and reached out to help him up.
"Are you okay? Didn't you say you're capable? Can't even dodge a punch!" Rui Hui pouted and growled, looking at Diwu Zexuan's reddening and swelling face, her eyes uncontrollably reddening.
She turned her head and glared fiercely at Duke, silently blaming him.
"Rui Hui..."
Duke stood there, his fists clenched tightly, watching Rui Hui, who was still looking at Diwu Zexuan with concern, then glanced at Diwu Zexuan's smug face, gritting his teeth hard.
He was hurt too, and it was Diwu Zexuan who started it first.
In the end, the only one in the wrong was him.
Rui Hui, you came back clearly intending to avoid him, so why do you get so anxious just seeing him with a slight flesh wound?
