Yue Qingqing's first reaction was surprise, wondering how on such flat ground he had managed to fall so disastrously.
A second later, it turned into deep shock.
The aura from his body was definitely the most terrible she had ever seen; could this be the legendary "colorful black"?
To have survived until now, he must be very strong!
Jiang Jingze finally managed to stop rolling and was preparing to get up as usual.
The moment he looked up, he locked eyes with Yue Qingqing's shocked face.
The two stared at each other, and time seemed to freeze for a second.
Compassion in Yue Qingqing's eyes grew stronger. She hadn't expected the boy to be so handsome.
The thought of such a handsome boy being so unlucky made her feel sorry for him.
Yet Jiang Jingze felt a buzz in his head, as if it had been fiercely smashed by a hammer.
It wasn't painful, but it left him feeling dazed.
When this girl with clear eyes looked at him, Jiang Jingze felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.