She immediately drew her hand back, and in her sight, the man possessed a handsome face, with a hint of bright red on his lips, which added a touch of enchantment and broken beauty.
This beauty… was somewhat suffocating.
Sang Qian's heart pounded suddenly. She looked away, got up by supporting herself on the ground, and took several tissues to wipe off the blood on Ji Chengzhou's lips, only then noticing that his mouth was also cut.
Ji Chengzhou was too heavy, and Sang Qian couldn't move him by herself, so she had to call the nursing staff for help.
Seeing the wound on Ji Chengzhou's mouth, the nursing staff turned pale, "Madam Eldest Young Master, what happened to the Eldest Young Master's mouth?"
Just after asking, they noticed Sang Qian also had a wound on her mouth. "Why do you have a…"
Thinking of something, he immediately stopped speaking, only giving an awkward smile.