Shards of plastic and bits of light bulb were strewn all over the floor, and Ye Che's brain was still in a daze. Then he let out a loud "owww—" as a piercing pain shot up from the base of his thigh, blurring his vision with pain.
Ye Che grunted and then lifted his hand to touch his butt, oh dear... it was practically turning into a red cactus...
Just as Ye Che was touching the blood on his butt and preparing to get up to look for the medicine kit, several honking sounds came from downstairs.
Ye Che got up from the ground, limping over to the windowsill, where he saw the Ferrari he had just sent off. Xia Weiyi opened the car door, stepped out, waved to Xiaoyong, and then, carrying a small bag, walked into the building.
Ye Che was startled, wondering why Xiaoyong didn't greet him when he sent Xia Weiyi back.
If Xia Weiyi saw him now, with glass shards in his butt, wouldn't she die laughing at him?
After that, how would he have any dignity left in front of this young lady?
