On the other side, Rong Yan, even with her usual insensitivity, smelled the scent of blood. Initially motionless, upon detecting the rusty odor, she abruptly started struggling again.
"Why is there a smell of blood?"
"There's none, you must be mistaken!" Li Shengxiao calmly embraced her, maintaining a steadied composure as he spoke indifferently.
Rong Yan sniffed carefully again and still felt something was off, "No way, it's definitely the smell of blood. How could you be bleeding? Are you injured?"
Her struggles intensified.
"Li Shengxiao, let go of me. Let me have a look!"
Her mind was a mess, her thoughts were blank, she just wanted to see what was actually happening with him.
Was he truly hurt?
"Li Shengxiao..." Rong Yan was still struggling, but the man firmly trapping her just wouldn't release his hold.
It wasn't until Gu Ming rushed over and respectfully said, "Mr. Li, those people have been controlled by security, waiting for the police to arrive."
"Mhm."
