Fearing that he was mistaken, Wen Chi rubbed his eyes and took a second look.
It was Wen Liang.
Even if Wen Chi forgot how he looked, he would never forget the red mole between his eyebrows. Wen Chi had seen several men with moles between the eyebrows in the East Palace but none of them had a mole on the center of his eyebrows that was more conspicuous than the protagonistâs.
Others know women by the smell of their fragrance, while Wen Chi recognizes Wen Liang by the mole between his eyebrows
The teenagers who bullied Wen Liang also had red moles between their brows and they had malicious smiles on their faces, pushing and shoving Wen Liang while chattering..
Itâs a pity that Wen Chi was so far away that he couldnât hear what the teenagers were saying.
He could only see that Wen Liang was very helpless and was crying very sadly.
Wen Liang was already thin and frail and he was only about 1.7 meters tall, half a head shorter than those teenagers. He was even a little unsteady when being pushed around, he was clutching his arms and his lower lip was bitten until it turned white.
Wen Chiâs expression was a bit complicated. Although he didnât like Wen Liang, he would feel sorry to see Wen Liang being bullied. He hesitated for a moment and decided to leave.
Out of sight out of mind. Whether Wen Liang is dead or alive has nothing to do with him.
However, Wen Chi turned his head and met Shi Yeâs profound expression, and did not know how long Shi Ye had been staring at him like this.
Wen Chi felt guilty inexplicably and he pulled the corner of his lips and said: âYoung Master Shi, weâd better go back. There are still people waiting for us in the restaurant.â
Shi Ye propped up his chin and put on a posture of watching a good show. He did not respond to Wen Chiâs words but pointed in the direction of Wen Liang with his eyes: âAcquaintance?â
Wen Chi whispered, âI donât know him.â
As if he couldnât hear Wen Chiâs answer, Shi Ye said to himself, âHeâs being bullied.â
Wen Chi didnât know what this crown prince wanted to do, so she could only say, âI really donât know him, letâs just go.â
Shi Ye smiled slightly at Wen Chi.
Wen Chi: ââ¦â He had an ominous premonition.
The next moment, Shi Yeâs palm turned over and a small lump of clay that Wen Chi had just used appeared on it. Before Wen Chi could react, Shi Ye flickered the lump of clay out.
Wen Chi watched as the clay ball scurried out like a bullet and in a flash it had precisely hit Wen Liangâs calf.
Wen Liang, who was caught off guard, let out a scream and knelt directly on the ground, startling the teenagers who were still pushing him.
Wen Chi looked at Shi Ye without a word: âYoung Master Shi, what are you doingâ¦â
Shi Ye squeezed the mud ball in his palm and said concisely: âItâs fun.â
Wen Chi: ââ¦â
This dog prince is really a dutiful villain and he never forgets to make things difficult for the main character.
When Wen Chi fell silent, Shi Ye bounced another clay ball out and the clay ball hit Wen Liangâs other calf with precision again. Wen Liang, who barely just got up from the ground, fell to his knees again incomparably miserably and several teenagers on the side looked dumbfounded.
Shi Ye was having fun while flickering the clay balls out of his hand, one after another, all hitting Wen Liang and causing him to fall over and over again.
In the end, Wen Liangâs face was blue from the pain and he didnât even have the strength to get up from the ground. He lay on the ground and cried miserably.
The gentle cry attracted the attention of many passers-by and the teenagers panicked and ran away.
Wen Chi glanced at Shi Ye, and found that this guy was still addicted to playing and squeezed a clay ball that the vendor had packed for him, pretending to flick it out.
Wen Chi couldnât stand it anymore. Itâs not that Shi Ye bullied Wen Liang but he was angry at Shi Ye for bullying Wen Liang and dragging him along as cannon fodder. He doesnât want to die under the halo of the male lead so quickly. Canât Shi Ye secretly bully Wen Liang when he doesnât know about it!
âYoung Master Shi, itâs getting late, we should get going.â Wen Chi said and reached out to push the wheelchair.
This time Shi Ye didnât say anything, threw away the clay ball in his hand and sat quietly in the wheelchair.
Wen Chi breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt a little sorry for Wen Liang. What happened just now was an unexpected disaster for Wen Liang. However, this sense of guilt was soon forgotten by him â he felt that something was wrong.
âYoung Master Shi.â Wen Chi whispered, âI feel like someone is staring at us.â
Shi Ye said leisurely, âYou are right.â
Hearing this, Wen Chi panicked for a moment but he quickly calmed down again. He thought of Shi Yeâs calm attitude and remembered the scene of Shi Ye strangling Yue Shan with one hand. Suddenly, his sense of security increased exponentially and he walked without fear.
Wen Chi became confident and even began to make plans: âYoung Master Shi, who is the person staring at us? Why donât we lure that person into the alley and capture him alive.â
Shi Ye tilted his head and the corners of his mouth was raised as if he was smiling: âAre you going to catch him?â
Wen Chi was silent for a moment: âI can only lure the person.â
Shi Ye said again: âAnd there is more than one opponent, there should be more than ten people, are you going to kill them all?â
Wen Chi smiled awkwardly: âIsnât it because you are hereâ¦â
Shi Ye sneered: âIâm just a disfigured cripple, do you expect a cripple like me to help you?â
Wen Chi: ââ¦â
T/N â Today is my Birthday (â_â)!!!