Peng Xiu caught a glimpse of a bright red bruise peeking through Han Xin's collar as she reported back to him. Her eyes lingered on the mark, her mind racing with questions. Was it a rash? Was Han Xin allergic to something she didn't know about? Had he eaten something unusual or changed his shower gel?
Han Xin noticed her gaze and asked, "What?"
Peng Xiu shook her head, saying, "It's nothing." But she was already planning to get an allergy cream after this.
Han Zhan, who was lounging on the sofa playing games, looked up and said, "I am going to the café downstairs. Do you need anything?"
Han Xin tugged at his collar as if it were too tight and said, "You better not come back with cat fur."
Han Xin knew that Han Zhan wasn't going to the café downstairs but to the Fluffy Café to play with cats. Han Zhan froze before saying, "What is your beef with cats? They're cute."
Han Xin replied, "You better change your clothes before you come back."
