1202 Why Is Your Reaction So Extreme? (1/2)

Regardless of how arrogant and proud Ou Ming used to be, he was nothing more than a blind man now.

With eyes that couldn't see, what did he have to be proud about?

Despite hearing everything that was said, Ou Ming acted as if nothing was out of the ordinary. He didn't react at all. He groped his way forward bit by bit, paying much attention to each step.

Shen Zhilie watched as Ou Ming brushed past his shoulder and stiffened in shock.

”That's not up to you either. Why did you add such mundane lines to your script?” the voice was as-a-matter-of-fact, but the confrontational intent was clearly present. ”Does Yu Lili have any idea how delusional you are in your unrequited love?”

This attitude was way beyond anything that Shen Zhilie had expected. He had thought that Ou Ming would get angry, lose his temper, and lash out verbally. That was exactly what Shen Zhilie had been hoping for, but none of that happened.

Ou Ming walked in front, thin and frail, but his back remained ramrod-straight. The accident had caused him to lose a lot of weight. However, looking at the image of Ou Ming's back, Shen Zhilie had the feeling that Ou Ming was toying with him. His anger began to bubble over.

Shen Zhilie himself had no idea where this strange and unfamiliar feeling came from, but he felt an intense anger burning inside his chest. But, he couldn't lose his temper. He wasn't that much of a loser as to actually lose his temper at a blind man.

Instead, Shen Zhilie took a deep breath and watched as Ou Ming walked toward the main road without any intention of slowly down.

Observing the figure of Ou Ming from the back, Shen Zhilie clenched his jaw in anger. He hurried forward to pull Ou Ming back. His actions were rough as he yelled, ”If you continue on, you'll be rolled over by a car! Since you're blind, behave properly like one!”

When Ou Ming heard that, he obediently stopped moving.

For some reason, Shen Zhilie realized that Ou Ming was being particularly obedient today, so he suppressed the pressure building inside. Suppressing his emotions was like stuffing a ball of cotton in. It couldn't go up nor down and stayed uncomfortably in between.

”Where's my woman?” Ou Ming asked.

Shen Zhilie dragged him along toward a nearby restaurant and retorted sharply, ”What woman do you have?”

Ou Ming knew he would never admit it. He changed the phrasing of his question. ”Where is Yu Lili?”