He sounded like he was in anguish and appeared to be badly injured.
With the lights from the green Hummer, Li Beinian could see where the blood was flowing from.
She had caused that wound.
With the ivory dagger her godmother gave her.
At this point, Gale was forcing a smile.
Li Beinian couldn't identify or express what exactly she was feeling.
Mu Xichen inched closer and looked down at him with a completely stern and cold expression.
Gale's face got even paler as he called out, "Bei Lun!"
The man's clear voice reverberated in the small space.
But Mu Xichen did not flinch a bit.
He looked at Gale and asked very slowly, "Which hand did you use to touch her?"
His voice was low and the sound of his footsteps intimidating.
"No." Gale curled up instinctively and shouted like he was being accused. "She's the one who hurt me!"
He then revealed the stab wound on his side. "Mu, look, my blood!"
