Yu Jinmo's line of sight slowly slid down. Only then did she notice that there was a large gash on Lin Bai's chest, and there were even blood stains on it.
Her nerves, which had finally relaxed, instantly tensed up again.
"How did this happen? Are you injured? Is it serious?"
Yu Jinmo asked anxiously. Thinking about how she had pounced into Lin Bai's embrace just now, he became even more worried and blamed herself.
"Did I...hurt you just now?"
She asked carefully.
Lin Bai said casually, "It's fine, it's fine. It's just a small wound. Don't be so worried."
But how could Yu Jinmo not be worried?
She kept asking what exactly had happened back then.
Not only her, Lin Haisheng and his wife also wanted to know why Lin Bai had attacked someone and even injured himself.
Lin Bai had originally planned to explain everything to them slowly after he returned home.
