Blood flowed out from the wound, soaking the clothes on the body, a horrifying sight.
Apart from the obvious scars on Lin Xu's cheeks, the other wounds on her body were concealed by fresh blood and indistinguishable in the dark night.
"Are you stupid?" Seeing her severe injuries, Ji Zeqiu's pupils constricted and a surge of irritation welled up. He clenched a handful of his hair fiercely, "Why didn't you let go? Was falling down with me fun?"
"Why are you being so fierce! I'm already so badly injured, and you're still scolding me." Lin Xu pouted grievously and retorted loudly.
Ji Zeqiu choked and, seeing her teardrop-sized tears and slightly parted lips wanting to say something but hesitating, ultimately didn't utter a word.
He forced himself to calm down and reached for his mobile phone in his pocket.
His hand touched the silky red robe on his body, and he paused in his actions.
He had been filming just before and did not have his mobile phone with him.
