Zhang Lin didn't mean to stay on the ground; it was just that the intense pain in his lower abdomen made it impossible for him to stand.
And the longer the time passed, the more intense the pain became. Although Zhang Lin tried to endure it, he couldn't control his back from arching more and more, until eventually, his forehead was pressed to the ground.
Zhang Lin could see Wang Yan's feet mere steps away from his forehead. He wanted to grab Wang Yan's ankle and pull him to the floor.
But the pain in his abdomen only allowed him to clutch his stomach; he couldn't even extend his hands.
At that moment, Zhang Lin saw a pair of small feet in high heels walking up to Wang Yan's feet.
He noticed that there were two different pairs.
One was a black sharp-heeled shoe, with flawless white feet exposed, contrasting against the black shoe surface, making them appear uncomparably white, like jade from heaven.
