Su Ji's pupils constricted. "Your…"
Casar said, "ah, he got chicken blood when he was handling the pheasants this morning."
However, it was clear that the blood had seeped out and not splattered on.
Pei Huai wanted to say that he was fine, but Su Ji grabbed his arm first and rolled up his sleeves. A terrifying scratch mark revealed itself!
The wound was more than ten centimeters long. If it was an inch deeper, it would have exposed the bone. The blood that seeped out was dark brown and sticky.
However, Pei Huai acted as if nothing had happened. He took care of Su Ji as usual.
If Su Ji had not noticed that Pei Huai was planning to return to the tent after dinner to bandage his wound, he would not have told her.
Su Ji looked at the shape of the wound and quickly realized that it was caused during the time Pei Huai blocked the attack for her.
