Wei Liulang changed his shameless behavior and stood up. He quickly grabbed Baili Chen's wrist.
"What's this?"
He asked Baili Chen coldly.
Baili Chen had been in the Wei family for a few years, but Wei Liulang had never discovered this tattoo.
Firstly, Baili Chen did not easily expose his wrist. Secondly, this kind of pigeon blood tattoo would only appear after one circulated his energy or drank alcohol.
If Baili Chen had not used his movement technique to save him just now, he would probably never have noticed this secret.
"Nothing."
Baili Chen retracted his hand and rolled down his sleeve.
"I don't believe you!"
Wei Liulang reached out to grab it again.
Baili Chen's figure flashed.
Wei Liulang raised his golden arm and was about to call out to Baili Chen.
Old Madam Wei poked the walking stick in her hand and scolded, "Wei Yan, what are you doing?"
