Just as they shook hands, a tattoo on Su Xuan's wrist was inadvertently exposed, catching He Mei's brief glance.
Internally cursing his own carelessness, Su Xuan quickly retracted his hand. After offering He Mei a slight smile, he sat down on the sofa and covered up the tattoo on his hand.
The tattoo was small, normally hidden by a watch, but now the sharp-eyed He Mei had caught a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg.
He Mei looked puzzled and scrutinized Su Xuan again.
"Big sister, aren't you going to help?" He Xiaowen came out from the kitchen and, seeing He Mei in the living room, spoke somewhat angrily.
"Coming!"
He Mei left the living room, but her mind was still pondering what exactly the tattoo on Su Xuan's wrist could be.
