Bastard of a man!
When Feng Jingxuan returned, Song Chuxue was already sitting on the bed. As she watched him coming from the adjacent room, disheveled and with wounds on his hand, her eyes flickered.
"Jingxuan, what happened to your hand? It's bleeding. Should we go to the hospital?"
Song Chuxue took his hand in hers hurriedly, wanting to inspect it carefully.
Feng Jingxuan withdrew his hand and said indifferently, "It's nothing, just a scratch from a stray cat."
"Is there a stray cat here?" Song Chuxue asked.
They were staying in an eight-star hotel where pets were not allowed to enter, not to mention the stray cats and dogs outdoors.
Feng Jingxuan hummed in agreement, lied without changing his expression, "A little white wild cat, its claws very sharp, scratched me several times, and even bit me quite badly."
Song Chuxue clenched her lips, turning pale. She suppressed her emotions, managing not to voice her accusation.
She saw it!
Those were clearly human teeth marks.