"Damn!" Ye Guichen rushed forward, tossing away the bloody arm and tearing open Feng Wuji's shirt.
Bang!
Almost at the same time, the door was pushed open.
Chu Tiange stared wide-eyed with a shocked expression at Ye Guichen and Feng Wuji.
The anxious look on her face quickly turned to disbelief.
She lived next door and had come over because she heard noises, worried that something might have happened to Ye Guichen. Without thinking much, she had pushed the door open, only to see Ye Guichen tearing off Feng Wuji's clothes and straddling him in a rather compromising position.
"You, you two..." Chu Tiange's mind was a complete mess now, not even noticing Feng Wuji's bleeding chest. Countless thoughts raced through her head, and she turned away in a panic, trembling as she said, "Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, I didn't see anything! I, I'll leave now."
She quickly closed the door.
However, just as she closed the door, a look of realization appeared on Chu Tiange's face.
