Wen Li's forehead was wrapped with a piece of gauze, and her clothes were stained with an eye-catching patch of blood. Her complexion was so pale it was terrible to look at, as she staggered around the corner.
When she saw Lin Xu, she was somewhat stunned, but even more surprised when she saw the man beside her.
Even though he was wearing a mask and hat, Wen Li recognized him as Ji Zeqiu at first glance.
After all, he came to find her many times while wearing this disguise.
"Ji Zeqiu?" she whispered.
Ji Zeqiu hadn't seen Wen Li in a long time. When he saw her, he was stunned for several seconds before he remembered her.
His gaze indifferently swept over the gauze on her forehead, and his voice was low as he responded.
Wen Li noticed his gaze and explained to him as if talking to herself, "I accidentally got hit by a motorcycle when I went out today, and I bled a little. The doctor said there's nothing serious besides a bit of anemia, so don't worry."
