Although her body ached, when Li Yifei suddenly barged in, a woman's shyness made her forget the pain as she yelled at him.
Li Yifei quickly backed out and closed the sliding door, saying, "How are you doing? You've lost so much blood."
Lin Qiong shouted, "None of your business, don't you come in."
"Alright, alright, I won't come in. And really, you should be more careful when you're on your period."
"I got cut by glass, not having my period." If a woman made such a scene with her period, it would be embarrassingly bad, Lin Qiong immediately defended herself.
"Sweat, can you manage by yourself?"
"I... can manage," Lin Qiong stubbornly claimed, but when she thought about attending to the wound, it was really awkward, and she wasn't sure if there were any glass shards inside, which made her feel really conflicted.
