Before the misunderstanding could deepen, Sheng Qianxia quickly grabbed Gong Beiyao's hand.
Gong Beiyao immediately pressed her palm tightly, his movement trembling slightly.
"That's not my blood…" Sheng Qianxia pulled her hand out from his palm and grabbed his hand again, speaking rapidly, "Gong Beiyao, that blood isn't mine! Really, I'm not injured."
She just felt so uncomfortable, just very uncomfortable…
She finally managed to say everything completely.
Gong Beiyao's body suddenly stiffened.
That blood was not hers? She wasn't injured?
At that moment, his bloodshot eyes finally regained their normal color, and sanity seemed to return to his mind.
He began to check her body over and over, and after a careful examination, he found no wounds and finally confirmed that she really wasn't injured.
He finally calmed down.
But soon, his pupils contracted again…!