The air froze and Xu Qingzhi's wrist felt like it was about to break.
"So, you weren't worried about me when you asked me those questions just now?"
Xu Qingzhi looked at him and said, "You said you're fine."
"What about the beginning?"
Xu Qingzhi pursed her lips and said, "It's obvious that Chu Yi's injuries are much more serious than yours."
Li Mo looked at her coldly. The coldness in her eyes made her nerves tighten even more. It was as if they would break if she pulled any further.
In just a few days, the way she looked at him had changed too much.
In the past, he could tell how worried she was about him.
And now, the worry on her face was for someone else… He wouldn't allow it.
He stared at her, his dark eyes like a pot of ink, as if he was determined to see through her pretense.
"Xu Qingzhi, did you do it on purpose?"
Xu Qingzhi frowned.
