There were drops of rainwater hanging at the ends of his hair. His deep gaze fell on me. Maybe the lightings in the corridor were too dim, but I could not see his expression too clearly.
A sliver of indescribable loneliness seemed to radiate from him. He opened his slightly thin lips, saying, "Tonight, you..."
"Jing, do you have a friend coming?" Zhou Ziyun's voice suddenly came from behind me.
Cheng Jinghao walked into my home following the voice. Upon seeing that it was Zhou Ziyun, fury sparked in his gaze. He pursed his lips and shot a sharp, fierce glance at me. The aura around him was terrifying.
I rarely saw him like this, so for a moment, even my scalp also felt numb because of it. Before I could say anything, however, I saw the figure next to me flash past. Cheng Jinghao had directly rushed forward. He grabbed Zhou Ziyun by his collar and swung his fist hard upward.
Freaking out, I hastily rushed forward and grabbed Cheng Jinghao's arm. "What are you doing?! Quickly let go!"