Guo Qilin felt disheartened and utterly exhausted. After leaving the hospital, doctors repeatedly confirmed that he had no physiological diseases. The reason for his problem was likely psychological, and they advised him to see a psychologist.
"See a goddamn psychologist? I'm perfectly mentally healthy. Just yesterday I had fun with two girls. But just now... just now I was cursed by that terrifying man, and that's how I ended up like this."
Whew, Guo Qilin thought of that man and the woman behind him. He couldn't muster any thoughts of revenge. It was all because of his bad luck, messing with Liang Zicheng and Yi Long for no reason. Uh, messing with?
Guo Qilin realized this and suddenly slapped himself. The slap landed on his already swollen and painful face, making him yelp and squat down, covering his face.
"Ouch! That hurts!" Guo Qilin shouted.
