As the few people walked in, they saw the scene in the room, and their expressions immediately turned extremely ugly.
Everyone’s eyes darted back and forth between Lin Mubai at the door and the room, even their breathing becoming notably subdued.
Next, an enraged Han Xiayang charged into the room. In the terrified expression of the man on the bed, he punched him hard.
"Damn you, you bastard, how dare you..." Han Xiayang didn’t know how to vent the anger in his heart.
Just as another punch was about to land, Lan Luo, who’d walked in afterward, stopped him: "Alright, don’t do this. Let’s figure out what happened first."
It was obvious at a glance that something was off.
Han Xiayang, still unwilling to back down, kicked the terrified man hard before turning his gaze to An Nan, who was still lying on the bed without any reaction.
Just as he was about to pull the person on the bed, Lan Luo stopped him, "Xia Yang, don’t move."
While reprimanding him, Lan Luo’s eyes were fixed on the person’s neck on the bed. At the same time, Han Xiayang noticed it too, their gazes meeting mid-air, neither willing to believe what they saw. Googlᴇ search Nov3lFɪre.ɴet
In the next moment, under everyone’s watchful eyes, Lin Mubai approached the bed. As his gaze landed on the mottled marks on the person, the coldness in his eyes was instantly replaced by a sinister harshness. Unexpectedly, he kicked the terrified man in the stomach hard, then kicked him all over the body like mad.
The surrounding people couldn’t get close to him, only able to stand by anxiously, at a loss.
Lan Xinxixi yelled, "Mu Bai, don’t do this, you’ll kill him."
Lan Xinru also tried to stop him, but got pushed back hard, luckily Zhao Tianchen caught her from behind, preventing a tragedy.
Amid all the commotion, no one noticed the person on the bed slowly opening their eyes.
An Nan awoke from her daze. As she saw the scene, the frenzied man in front of her, and everyone’s anxious looks, her heart slowly sank.
Finally, when she felt she had nothing on under the blanket, a self-mocking smile touched her lips.
She got set up, didn’t she, Huo Bingxuan and Gao Yuwen!!!
The ongoing argument around her made her head gradually ache.
"Enough, all of you stop arguing."
Among everyone’s voices, one was missing. An Nan’s trembling gaze fell on Lin Mubai in the crowd, then she moved away, feeling dejected.
"Is he disgusted with me?" Mocking herself, An Nan suppressed the pain in her eyes, her lips curving into a cold arc, shocking everyone.
"Turn around, I need to get dressed."
The aura of a queen compelled everyone to turn around automatically, except Lin Mubai who didn’t, but An Nan didn’t care. In front of him, she picked up the clothes on the floor, completely unafraid of the bruises on her body being seen, getting dressed bit by bit.
Lin Mubai stood still, staring fixedly at the bruises on her body, forgetting all his reactions, not realizing that his hesitation had deeply hurt someone else.