Jiang Xuecheng stared at the blood dripping onto the floor from Su Wan's fingers, and his frown deepened.
Su Wan looked at Jiang Xuecheng's expression and was very puzzled.
She had just cut her hand. Although it was a little painful, it was fine to just put a band-aid on it. It was not a big problem.
Su Wan frowned and wanted to run to the side to get some tissues to wipe the blood clean.
However, Jiang Xuecheng suddenly scolded her in a very fierce voice.
"Don't move!"
Su Wan's frown deepened. She looked at Jiang Xuecheng in confusion, but her body still stayed where it was.
Jiang Xuecheng walked over quickly. His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, as if his whole body was covered in frost. It was so cold that people were a little scared.
Su Wan looked at Jiang Xuecheng hesitantly with a blank expression.
"Xuecheng, is there a problem?"
