"Really nothing wrong? Your mouth seems to be bleeding?"
"Is there blood?"
President Sun lifted his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth. His hand turned red, but he still looked unconcerned, even managing to smile.
"A minor injury, just a small cut on the corner of my mouth."
"Oh, just a cut, if it's a misunderstanding... I'm glad you're fine." Ling Fei felt relieved.
This was what President Sun himself had said about his injury.
In front of so many people.
If anything happened later, it wouldn't concern them anymore.
A faint smile spreads across the depth of Song Tian Mo's eyes as he looked at Ling Fei.
He didn't miss the fleeting cunning in her eyes.
Sly little vixen!
Crafty!
But.
He likes it!
Sun Lei is also a very smart person.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to stand out from the many competitors when he was young, and eventually became Qin Xue Li's husband.
He secretly glanced at Song Tian Mo's expression.