Lu Yuetong was too ruthless; she almost broke his ribs with her kick. Even his hands were scraped and bleeding. Luckily, he always used his hands to protect his face; otherwise, he'd be disfigured.
"Young Master Pei Di, are you okay?" A bodyguard ran over; he was sent by Mr. Han to protect Pei Di.
Pei Di wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand and cursed: "Why are you just coming now? Didn't you see I was being beaten?"
"Young Master Pei Di, I just went to the restroom..."
"You!" Pei Di was so angry he couldn't speak.
"Young Master Pei Di, are you alright?"
"I'm fine." Pei Di moved his limbs, "It's all superficial wounds."
The bodyguard cautiously reminded him: "Young Master Pei Di, Mr. Han instructed not to cause trouble."
"Did I cause trouble? I'm the one being beaten, okay? You guys are useless, just watch as I'm beaten and don't even show up. Aren't you going to take me to the hospital?"
"Yes!"
