C509 A Swollen Palm Print

Han Chung, whose chest had been scratched, was speechless."

As Han Chung's partner, whose chest had been scratched, Shen Yi,... ""

It seemed that these two were also the ones who had witnessed the entire process. However, for some unspeakable reasons, they had been hiding in the crowd and peeking. After watching, they even hid and laughed secretly.

The two of them quietly stood in front of the bench and looked at the two of them who were laughing so hard that they slapped their chairs. They thought that under such circumstances, it was best to seize the opportunity when the enemy was unprepared. But what if they could not swallow this anger?

It seemed that the powerful aura that the two of them kept emitting finally affected them. Chris looked at Han Chung in a trance and was very surprised. "Cheng Cheng, is your chest okay?"

Han Chung said, "I would rather I did not understand this sentence. Thank you."

Qu Wei also pointed at Han Chung and smiled. "Mr Chung, why are you wearing Shen Yi's clothes? Where are your clothes? Oh, I know. I was scratched by Cassiel..."

Han Chung smiled awkwardly and politely. "Hand over your bags and I won't argue with you."

Chris took off the bag and threw it to Han Cheng. "Take it and take it away."

Han Chung was confused by Chris's actions without hesitation. Before he could react, he heard her say, "Compared to Cheng Cheng's chest, these clues are too cheap."

Han Chung could not stand it anymore. He pointed at Qu Wei and said, "Hand over your bag too!"

Qu Wei neatly took off the bag and threw it to Han Chung. "Take the clue card if you want it. Mr Chung, protect your chest. If you get caught again, the fans will feel bad."

Qu Wei pinched his heart and said, "I forgot to tell you. From today onwards, I am Mr Chung's brainless true love fan! Compete in happiness ~ "

Han Chung:!!!

There was no end to laughing at people like this, right? If not for his good temper, he would have punched Chris right now and kicked an idiot!

Since he had just fought a big battle with Cassiel and was somewhat exhausted, they would definitely be at a disadvantage if they had a conflict with them now, so he endured it.

Han Chung took out the clue card from his bag and stuffed it into his own bag. Then, he threw the bag back to the two of them.

Han Chung said, "Let's go."

Shen Yi followed him without saying a word.

After the two of them walked for a while, Han Chung suddenly turned around and said to Shen Yi, "Do you also think it is very funny?"

Shen Yi opened her innocent and sincere big eyes and shook her head, "No."

Han Chung questioned, "Really?"

Shen Yi nodded like she was playing garlic, "Really. I just have a small problem. "

Han Chung frowned. "Don't say it. I don't want to hear it."

Shen Yi nodded obediently again. "Okay. I won't say it."

Han Chung found a long bench and sat down. He took off his clothes and checked the wound on his stomach that turned from red to green from green to purple. "His waist is almost broken by Cassiel. Why is that kid so strong?"

Shen Yi pursed her lower lip and swallowed what she wanted to say.

Han Chung checked his injuries everywhere. He had not felt it when he had been walking, but now when he sat down, he felt pain everywhere. Han Chung put his hands on the table and rubbed his stomach and chest.

He originally wanted Shen Yi to help him massage, but after considering the special status of the two of them, he gave up the idea. Although he treated Shen Yi as his little sister, he could not stop others from thinking that he wanted the old cow to eat tender grass.

After rubbing for a while, Han Chung found that Shen Yi seemed to be too quiet. She did not comfort him and did not discuss the next task with him. It was as if she was deliberately lowering her presence.

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

Shen Yi looked up at him. "I only want to say one sentence, but you don't want me to say it."

Han Chung had an inexplicable ominous feeling. "What?"

"Your face is swollen." Shen Yi raised her hand and gestured at his right cheek. "Here, there is a palm print. Don't you feel pain?"