However, before he could even finish his words, Ding Wei who's didn't even bother to take his hand out of his pocket lifted one of his leg and kicked the boy hard in the stomach, sending him flying backward and crashing to the ground.
The pain twisted across the boy's face. He clutched his abdomen with pale expression and trembling.
What the hell? he thought in shock. Wasn't it said that Young Master Ding hates Rong Xingyu the most?
Ding Wei looked down at him the way one would look at a piece of trash. "Aren't you going to crawl away yet?"
The boy scrambled up from the floor and ran off without daring to look back.
"Thanks," Rong Xingyu said quietly while pulling back the hand he had half raised earlier.
… Young Master Ding? Ding Wei? That was the same person the original body had secretly admired. If he remembered it correctly he's the male lead he used to be engaged to?
Rong Xingyu couldn't help glancing at him a few more times.
