He Jinhong looked at Xia Zhi with a smile that wasn't quite a smile. He did not hand her the phone, but asked with apparent concern, "Does your cheek still hurt? Let me take you back to the car first."
After saying that, he tried to walk over and wrap his arm around Xia Zhi's shoulders to lead her away.
Xia Zhi loathed his touch, and fear surged through her heart; her body stiffened as if electrocuted, and she thrust forward to dodge his arm.
Song Wanyi climbed up from the ground, her lips split and bleeding, and asked coldly, "He Jinhong, how did you find this place?"
He Jinhong watched her get up and, without pity, kicked her over again onto the ground. "You bitch, are you trying to kill me? If I hadn't come, what would you have done to her?"
Xia Zhi hadn't expected him to hit her again and screamed in fright, pressing herself against the wall and trying to sidle away.