Chapter 128: Does It Still Hurt?

The phone on the ground suddenly rang, startling Xia Zhi, and she let out an involuntary gasp.

He Jinhong raised his hand to comfort her by touching her head, but she swatted it away, "Don't touch me!"

"Go answer it, it's probably your second brother calling you." He Jinhong released her and walked toward the doorway first, then with a "snap", he turned on the light.

The harsh light caused Xia Zhi to squint with a frown. Two seconds later, she walked over to the phone and crouched down to pick it up.

Sure enough, it was He Jinnan calling. She didn't want to answer in front of He Jinhong, so she twisted the door lock and was about to leave.

"Wait a second."

He Jinhong stepped forward with an ambiguous smile and wiped her lips, "Your lipstick is all smeared."

Xia Zhi, caught off guard, looked at the man in front of her. His lips were also stained with lipstick. His smile and touch made her feel sick to her stomach, and she felt a wave of nausea.