"So, Qiqi, shouldn't you compensate me properly?" In an instant, Liang Sheng smiled again, deliberately offering his arm with the injury to Shen Qi.
Shen Qi glanced at him meaningfully, "How do you want me to compensate you?"
Liang Sheng pointed to his face, smiling expectantly for Shen Qi to come closer.
However, Shen Qi sighed softly, her cool fingertips touching his cheek gently. She slowly lifted her hand, revealing a tiny spot of fresh blood on her fingertips.
Shen Qi wiped the blood on her lips and licked it lightly, sighing, "Such a pity."
Liang Sheng: ???
He quickly reached up to touch the place Shen Qi had just touched, feeling a sudden sting on his face. It dawned on him that his face seemed to have been scratched by a tree branch.
Seeing Shen Qi's regretful expression, Liang Sheng suddenly felt anxious.
Could it be... he's disfigured?
"Qiqi."