Take the Blame

"Cough! Which bastard dared to hit this young master!"

Yu Zinan's eyes hadn't even opened yet, but his thunderous voice resounded first, loud and clear for everyone to hear!

Yu Huarong's expression suddenly changed drastically.

Indeed.

She heard Gu Qingluan say with a smile, "He possesses strong energy in the lower abdomen, a loud voice; it seems there's nothing wrong."

The people surrounding them immediately burst into laughter. "That's right, look at that complexion and that volume. He seems healthier than we do just from hearing him."

"He looks even stronger than an ox. It's obvious he's not seriously hurt, right?"

"So, he was definitely pretending to faint just now, wasn't he? Or did the Guardian Princess decide to intervene and wake him up with just one attempt?"

Yu Zinan, belatedly recalling his memory before he fainted, turned pale and quickly looked towards Yu Huarong.