On the sleeve of the black coat, upon a closer look, one could see dark brown bloodstains.
Ning Xixi felt her heart clenching tightly, it was suffocating and very uncomfortable.
"What happened?"
Listening to the slight tremble in the young woman's voice, Ji Yebai raised his eyebrows, indifferently withdrawing his hand, "It's nothing."
"How can it be nothing when you've bled so much!" Ning Xixi tilted her little face up, "Why didn't you tell me!"
This guy is really an idiot!
Ever since he was young, whether sick or injured, he always suffered alone in silence, never telling anyone. Always so cool and aloof, even if he got caught, he would always lift his chin nonchalantly and say, "I am a man, not a crybaby, it doesn't hurt at all!"
His proud and sensible demeanor was heartbreaking.
