Looking at the clearly visible wound on Xiao Bai's hand, Ye Anxin said with pain in her voice, "There really is a wound!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Beiting lowered his eyes to look at Xiao Bai's hand. When he saw the long wound, his handsome brows furrowed tightly together.
Suddenly, Mu Beiting seemed to see something, and he suddenly grabbed Ye Anxin's hand, opening her palm and pointing to the wound on her finger. "What is this? When did you get hurt?" he asked.
Ye Anxin followed Mu Beiting's finger and noticed there was a wound about the same size as Xiao Bai's on her finger too!
"I got hurt too? When did this happen? I didn't feel a thing," Ye Anxin pressed her finger hard on the wound, and only then did she feel a little pain.
Upon hearing Ye Anxin's words, Mu Beiting furrowed his brows even tighter.
