Shen Yuan looked at Bai Tingfeng as if he had grown three heads in a span of a minute. What the hell is the problem with this man?
"Are you sure you should be asking that question, Bai Tingfeng? You left home fresh, well-dressed, and complete, and now you're coming home with lacerations all over your body. How should I react, Bai Tingfeng? You tell me."
The frustration on Shen Yuan's gorgeous face was impossible to deny. It was evident that if the alpha weren't already injured, then he would most likely carve that handsome face with his claw.
But since his compassion for this frustrating alpha outweighs his irritation. He only scrunched his nose and bit his lips. He focused his sight on the man's wounds, totally oblivious that Bai Tingfeng was so pleased with the entire situation.
The alpha's tiny smile seems to be impossible to wipe off.
