He Qi was infuriated, and Yin Xiaofan almost pointed at Hei Yanluo's nose and cursed him out. Not only had he cursed Hei Yanluo, but he'd also beaten him to a pulp. It's likely that by now Hei Yanluo's eye condition had flared up. Going there at this time would be like a lamb walking into the tiger's mouth. Yin Xiaofan wasn't that foolish.
"Ouch! My stomach hurts. You go ahead, I'll come to find you later," Yin Xiaofan suddenly clutched his belly and said.
"You wouldn't be thinking that.
"When you bring people," Hei Yanluo glanced at Yin Xiaofan and then looked at the flower as delicate as jade. "Why are you so slow?" You haven't even been told what you are doing, what's wrong with your clothes?"
Hei Yanluo saw Hua Ruyu wearing a man's shirt, with Yin Xiaofan bare-chested, looking uncomfortable. Needless to say, he knew that the shirt on Hua Ruyu's body must be Yin Xiaofan's.
Why would Hua Ruyu be wearing Yin Xiaofan's shirt in good condition, her own clothes!
