She turned her head slightly: "I'm fine."
As soon as she spoke, she felt her chin being clamped.
He forced her to lift her face, his long, deep eyes staring at her: "Fine?" Upon hearing from Xie Jian that something happened to her, he rushed over, leaving his clients behind, not to watch her gloss things over!
Su Xingyu shrank back.
The thin anger in his eyes scared her.
How could she be fine? She just didn't want to tell him. Today, she had already suffered so much humiliation, both physically and mentally, and didn't want to rip open those bloody wounds again, exposing them to his scrutiny.
That would make her feel embarrassed.
She looked at him pleadingly: "Lu Shifeng, I'm really fine, it's just a little quarrel with my family."
