Li Hannian leaned over from across the table, extending his right arm.
Seeing him suddenly stretch out his arm, Chu Nanxi tensed and sat up straight.
"You..."
His large hand rested on her shoulder as Li Hannian used his fingers to gently push her face to the side, leaning in close to her left ear.
Indeed, he hadn't seen it wrong!
On the tender little earlobe of the girl, there was a clear scratch, from which blood beads had already formed dark red scabs.
Not only that, but there were also a few small drops of blood on the shoulder of her dress.
It was almost impossible to see without looking up close.
The man's heart ached as he knitted his brows, "How did you hurt your ear?"
Chu Nanxi pushed his hand away and casually adjusted her hair to cover her ear, "I just scratched it by accident!"
Stinking hooligan, what's he doing staring at her ear for no reason!
As she moved, a petal that had been caught in her hair also drifted down, landing on her shoulder.
