Zhao Chi nodded. "Alright, I'll be going then. See you later."
"Okay, goodbye."
Zhao Chi's figure flashed and disappeared.
Su Qin sighed softly, rubbing her lower abdomen. There was still a slight tearing pain.
She walked to the bed, wanting to lie down for a while, but found the bedsheet was gone.
Huh?
She looked left and right, but she really couldn't find it.
'Did Zhao Chi take it?'
'No way... Why would he take that filthy sheet?'
And indeed, Zhao Chi had taken it.
He had done it while she was drawing her bath.
On the mandarin duck pattern of the bedsheet, there was a faint red bloodstain.
Zhao Chi didn't know what use he had for collecting such things, but he still folded it neatly and stored it in his System Space. He now had four of them.
The moment he returned to his territory, Gu Qing crowded around him.
She looked Zhao Chi up and down, then asked with narrowed eyes, "You did it?"
There was no need to hide such things from Gu Qing.
Zhao Chi nodded. "Mhm."
