Just as he closed his eyes, Ye Anran had already walked up to him.
And when he opened his eyes to speak, Ye Anran fiercely slapped him across the face. Each slap, reminded of the child who never had a chance, her fury surged uncontrollably.
She slapped him again, hitting him five or six times until Ji Kai's face was swollen, before she finally stopped.
She glared coldly at him: "You're right, regret isn't something you just think about. Even if you regret, there's no antidote for it! But still, I want to see you regret!"
Ji Kai didn't dodge; it was useless, but also a hope that Ye Anran would hit him more, to lessen his sins.
"That's enough, Anran. There's no need for you to intervene," Bo Jinyu said softly.
Ye Anran walked back to his side, and he carefully caressed her little hand, her tender palm was all red.
He felt extremely heartbroken.
But he knew she needed a release.
"Beating him up really does feel better!" Ye Anran turned her head and smiled.
