Hailee paused for a moment and reached up to pull down her collar, revealing a faint strawberry mark. She had taken care of this mark in advance, but her appearance at the moment was ambiguous, making it impossible to make a clear judgment.
Nonchalantly, she replied, "I don't know, maybe a bug bite. It's itchy, and I've been scratching it for a while."
Will stared at the mark suspiciously while Hailee continued scratching. The reddish hue seemed to be spreading, resembling a mosquito bite indeed.
He reached out and grabbed Hailee's pale hand, holding it in his palm. "Stop scratching. The more you scratch, the worse it gets. I'll apply some ointment for you later."
"Okay." Hailee patted his arm and pulled her hand away. "You go ahead and put the luggage in the car."
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