Xing Yue's face was gloomy, suffocating with frustration. He pointed at him and strode towards the door, slamming it shut.
Watching him leave, Zhang Huaixin seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He plastered a smile back on his face and said graciously, "He's gone now, let's continue talking. Xiao Fu trusts you a lot and has mentioned some things about you to me. So I want to confirm a few details with you, is that okay?"
Ji Ning nodded slightly, "Go ahead."
"When you fought with them, which parts did you injure the most?"
"Ulna, scapula, lumbar vertebrae, ribs, talus..."
As the parts rolled off Ji Ning's tongue, Zhang Huaixin's smile gradually froze, and he finally asked in surprise, "What weapon did you use?"
Ji Ning stretched out her palm and waved it in front of him, saying disdainfully, "Do you think they deserve to be fought with weapons?"
