"It cut right into the flesh, super painful. Is Li Qiyu half-blind?..."
Li Qiyu was washing his hands and did not notice the red stains on her fingertips either.
After all, the screen on the glasses was small, and the uncle was just a "game character," so when blood appeared, it looked just like a videogame graphic, turning red at the wound.
Li Qiyu, of course, did not realize that the red was blood.
The servant applied band-aids to each of the uncle's toes... Every single one had been cut to the flesh, not one was spared.
As soon as Li Qiyu stepped out of the bathroom, a chilly voice followed, "You dare sneak away?"
"Isn't there a servant to attend to you? I thought you wouldn't need me anymore," Li Qiyu said, raising her eyebrows and sneering.
