"Tick, tock, tick, tock," in the quiet environment, there was only a sound similar to dripping water, like the ticking of a clock, each tick striking at one's heart!
After a while, it was Ling Yinuo who yelled out, "Xingxing, why is your hand bleeding?"
Only then did everyone notice that there was actually a small pool of blood on the ground!
Moreover, the blood was still dripping down continuously from Yu Zexiao's pale fingertips!
Jian Anning also lowered her head and indeed saw the circle of fresh blood on the ground.
The pungent sweetness of blood suddenly diffused, making her head dizzy with the stimulant!
This, this man......
Yu Zexiao looked sullen as he retrieved his fist, on which tiny shards of glass had cut through the skin and were still slowly oozing blood.
