Lu Ziyao knew very well that fighting with Ji Luoan now was not a good thing for her.

Ji Luoan was holding a sharp weapon in his hand, and he looked a little crazy now. If she confronted him head-on, she might suffer.

Lu Ziyao slowly and inconspicuously retreated to the door of Huo Siyan's house and wanted to unlock it with her fingerprint, but because there was some blood on her finger, the fingerprint was not so clear, and she failed to unlock the door immediately, and it also made some noise.

Lu Ziyao frowned in pain, feeling that this was really a trap. She could predict Ji Luoan's reaction after hearing this sound.

Ji Luoan suddenly looked up and glared at Lu Ziyao, waving the knife in the air a few times, and fiercely questioned Lu Ziyao: "What are you doing? Are you looking for death?"

Lu Ziyao stood aside for a while, not standing at the door, which should make Ji Luoan less excited.

"Is this what you mean by liking me?"

Unable to unlock the door, Lu Ziyao didn't dare to knock on the door rashly, otherwise Huo Siyan might not have time to open the door, and Ji Luoan would be provoked and attack her first. Lu Ziyao could only deal with Ji Luoan first.

"It's your fault. You didn't accept it. I didn't want to do it either. You forced me to do it."

Every word Ji Luoan said was filled with resentment.

Lu Ziyao thought about it carefully. She actually didn't say anything particularly humiliating to Ji Luoan. On the contrary, she did not hold back in making fun of herself. How could it be that Ji Luoan had turned evil?

There must be something she doesn't know about that triggered it!

Lu Ziyao wanted to speak again, but Ji Luoan was no longer listening: "A fickle woman like you deserves to die."

As he said that, Ji Luoan rushed over and swung the knife at Lu Ziyao. When he rushed over, the door suddenly opened, blocking Ji Luoan and causing him to bump into it and scream in pain.

Lu Ziyao was also surprised. She didn't expect Huo Siyan to open the door at such a good time.

There was anger in Huo Siyan's eyes and coldness on his face. He glanced coldly at Ji Luoan, who was holding his nose and howling after being hit by him when he opened the door. A fierce light flashed in his dark eyes.

Maybe Huo Siyan opening the door was not a coincidence. He knew it and he came.

Huo Siyan's eyes fell on Lu Ziyao's bleeding hand, and his expression suddenly changed. He couldn't hide his worry. He quickly grabbed Lu Ziyao's hand and held it in his palm, feeling annoyed and distressed: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. It's okay."

Hearing the worry and heartache in Huo Siyan's words, Lu Ziyao felt warm in her heart and explained that she had just stepped back a little to cushion the blow, and Ji Luoan's knife didn't reach far enough, so it only left a long bloody wound, not too deep.

Lu Ziyao pretended to be relaxed and said some light-hearted words to coax Huo Siyan: "It's not deep, it won't even leave a scar, don't worry."

"careful."

Lu Ziyao caught a glimpse of Ji Luoan making another move and shouted.

Huo Siyan held Lu Ziyao in his arms, his eyes swept towards Ji Luoan sharply, and he raised his leg and kicked Ji Luoan's wrist, kicking the knife out of his hand, which fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

Ji Luoan wanted to rush over to pick up the knife, but Huo Siyan kicked the knife away, leaving him with nothing to grab. At the same time, Huo Siyan stepped on the back of his hand as he was groping on the ground, and kicked him in the face with his other foot.