Jiang Siming walked out of Zhou Yun's residence with his hand wrapped like a mummy, complete with a very feminine bow tied on it...

As soon as he stepped out, he ran into Li Yingzi, who had rushed over after hearing the news.

Zhou Yun's place was in the company's apartment building, so after Jiang Siming arrived, Zhou Yun had called Yingzi.

"What happened? Does it hurt? Was it that Fu Weiqian?"