Lin Changyun's two steps back might have looked like nothing to most, but in the eyes of the Lin family brothers and Ye Shaocheng—especially Lin Changsheng—it was profoundly humiliating.
Especially to Lin Changsheng. Clearly, both sides had been evenly matched in momentum, but precisely because Lin Changyun retreated, he had given up a massive amount of ground to Xiao Yang.
Lin Changyun was well aware of the strange looks his brothers were casting his way, but he was suffering inside. The psychological shadow cast upon him at the equestrian club ran too deep and heavy. Even though he could move freely now, that dull ache would still flare up from time to time, especially the moment he laid eyes on Xiao Yang. It was just like rheumatism—fine on ordinary days, but flaring up the moment it rained.
Chapter 63