Suddenly, An Mengyao screamed. The abruptness of the sound startled both Qin Xiang and Chen Kai.
While Chen Kai didn't react too dramatically, Qin Xiang was genuinely startled, and then glared at An Mengyao, visibly upset.
"You really, always getting so startled. Are you trying to scare me to death? What did you see?"
An Mengyao pointed at Chen Kai's hand, her face pinched in panic.
"You're injured, your hand is bleeding."
Only then did Qin Xiang notice. Sure enough, fresh blood was dripping from Chen Kai's hand. She had been too excited before and hadn't noticed. Now that An Mengyao had brought it up, Qin Xiang's face turned slightly red with self-reproach for her negligence.
"What's the matter? You're hurt, why aren't you acting like it? Tell me quickly where are you hurt and how grave it is?"