Her legs, too, were a ghastly sight, as if gnawed by a dog, but luckily all of this could be covered by clothes, otherwise she would've killed him for sure!
Xia Siyu changed into her clothes, applied her makeup, and when she came out, Qin Baizhou stared at her incessantly.
He wasn't looking at her makeup, though. His gaze lingered on her arms, the bends of her legs, and places like the back of her neck and her back, checking for any marks.
Of course, there were none. Bo Yan, despicable as he may be, knew that Xia Siyu was an artist, so he avoided leaving marks on many areas to prevent embarrassment.
Unlike Siyu, who would scratch him when she was angry, and similarly when she was happy. Now, his back, chest, face, neck, shoulders, and arms were all marked with her impressive battle scars.