The next day, when Chi Jingxuan awoke, the small woman was no longer in his arms, and there was a rustling noise from the bathroom.
He got up and walked over to see Qin Yuji standing in front of the mirror, looking left and right, staring at the curved and ugly scars on her neck with a face full of grievances and dislike.
When she saw Chi Jingxuan leaning against the door, Qin Yuji turned to face him directly and pointed to her neck, "Can you see it clearly?"
With his breath caught in his chest, unable to exhale or swallow, Chi Jingxuan looked at the small woman helplessly, "Baby, it's so obvious I can't miss it, I'm not blind. Or do you want me to open my eyes and tell lies?"
"Ah..."
She let out a disheartened sigh and turned back to the mirror, as if trying to find a flower reflected there.
"Alright, alright, don't look anymore."
Chi Jingxuan reached out, pulled her away, and coaxed with a smile, "Ruan Xu said it will be alright in a few days. Just don't keep staring at it."
