"What strange thing?" Ning Chenguang glanced at him and asked.
"I found bruises on Jiang Wanwan's arms and legs." Pangdi stared at Ning Chenguang, his expression somewhat frightening.
"What kind of look is that? Are you suspecting that I hit her?" Ning Chenguang moved back a bit, avoiding Pangdi's unsettling gaze.
"Where is your mind going?" Pangdi retreated to his original position, muttering, "I feel like Jiang Wanwan's mood has been off lately. Should we investigate? To be honest, she has some connection with me. It's all my mom's fault, not letting me play with Jiang Wanwan. She says her family is too poor, and if we get entangled it'll be borrowing money and food, too troublesome... But, I feel like we haven't done anything lately. Should we..."
"If you want to, go ahead. I don't feel like it right now..." Ning Chenguang was avoiding the subject. He looked up at the setting sun and said, "Let's go back, I'm feeling a bit cold."
