Di Jun finally returned after a long while, covering his mouth with swollen eyes, looking at his classmates still in agony. He apologized with deep remorse, bowing deeply: "I'm sorry..."
"Wait a minute, Di Jun, can't you heal yourself? That spiciness is a sensation of pain, not a taste." Luo Qianqian suddenly said, "If you treat it like a symptom and cure it, won't that work?"
Di Jun looked at Luo Qianqian with a woeful expression; his face clearly saying: Why didn't you say this earlier?
Luo Qianqian awkwardly scratched the back of her head. It wasn't her fault! How could she have thought of that? She only realized when she saw Di Jun crying.
After everyone in the class, including Di Jun, recovered, Di Jun, who had lost his ability to move, was beaten up by the class.
Di Jun claimed that he was very wronged. He had clearly tried his best to make amends, so why was he beaten up? He felt very aggrieved and innocent, okay?
