Mu Yazhe regarded her grimly for a while but eventually, he lost his patience with her. Thinking that she was just being difficult by refusing to tell him her discomfort, he threaded one arm under her waist and the other at the back of her knees before he unhesitatingly pulled her into his chest. However, this caused her to yell in return.
"AHHHH!"
Her scream was so piercing it almost shattered his eardrums!
"Shut up!" His brows creased in frustration. Seeing him shoot her a sharp glare, she choked from shock and abruptly fell silent!
After a moment's silence, suddenly—
"Mu Yazhe…" Her voice was cottony soft like a sheep's wool.
"What?"
He tilted his gaze down, only to spot an abnormal flush on her face.
He swiftly caught on that something was wrong. Catching sight of a glaringly bloody blot on the stool from his peripheral, his heart momentarily skipped a beat. He laid his eyes on her straight away!
Blood?
