"Your face..." she asked in surprise. What happened? "Why is your face hurt?"
The wound was covered in skin and stained with dried blood. It was directly beneath his left cheekbone, with a slight redness and glare.
Su Ran narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the long, straight wound. It was like a scratch, like a woman's fingernail had ruthlessly scratched into a fight.
Women fighting? Su Ran was stunned for a moment. He then looked at Su Zhi clothes on his body. Half of his sleeves were missing, and his clothes were crooked. Not only was there color on his face, but there were scars on his arm and neck. However, his face wasn't serious and he was ignored.
Su Ran couldn' t help but ask worriedly," Brother, did you fight with someone?"
Su Zhi, who had been expressionless since he
