Mrs. Blake looked at Leyi in surprise, and hurriedly came close to check. She found that it was not his mistake. Her face was really swollen.
"Nothing, nothing. I accidentally bumped into it." Leyi saw that Mrs. Blake found her injury and explained in a flustered and clumsy way.
But when Mrs. Blake saw her like she was hiding something, she became more curious.
Mrs. Blake heard what Leyi said, thought about it thoughtfully, and thought what she said was quite reasonable.
"How could she be so swollen when she bumped? The wound..." Mrs. Blake approached carefully and frowned deeply after identifying it.
"Why do I look at you as if you were beaten up?" Mrs. Blake's expression became solemn.
"......" Leyi pursed her lips, with a special expression of grievance, but said nothing.
This appearance in Mrs. Blake's eyes is tantamount to acquiescence that she is right.
"Who is it? Who dares to beat you?!" Mrs. Blake became angry immediately. Asked Leyi.
