After taking a few steps, Lin Xiaoguai noticed something was wrong, "What's going on with your leg?"
If she wasn't mistaken, Shen Chi seemed to be limping!?
"Did you notice?" Shen Chi said unconcernedly, "I suffered a minor injury, it'll heal in a while."
Shen Chi had no tells when he lied, but Lin Xiaoguai knew him too well; if it were truly a minor injury, he'd definitely seize the opportunity to act pitiful and gain some benefits from her. Only when the problem was serious would he act as if nothing happened.
She suddenly looked up at him. Shen Chi's face was calm, and his eyes did not betray any guilt—it was a flawless pretense. Lin Xiaoguai's expression, however, turned cold. She withdrew her hand, didn't say a word, and left briskly with her son.
Shen Chi appeared headache-stricken. Couldn't he even hide that from her?
