Chapter 124: The night of thunder and rain is lingering and endless 14
However, her slightly pained expression still caught his eye, and he apologized in embarrassment: "Where is it hurt? Let me show you?"
He rashly grabbed Xin Han's palm and found that the back of her hand slipped, and a shallow red mark immediately appeared, which was extremely dazzling on her slender and beautiful hands.
He must have accidentally scratched her when he just pulled her.
Xinhan was obviously taken aback, and quickly pulled out, then shook his head: "I'm really fine, I'm sorry."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the box where Shi Feiyan was.[
"Hey, hey, the back of your hand is bleeding. I'll take you to see a doctor. Hey, don't leave." The man shouted from behind, and his chilling figure turned a corner and disappeared from his eyes.
When Xinhan's back disappeared completely, his face, which had pretended to be slightly drunk, had returned to normal.
"Is this enough?"
He muttered to himself, looking down at the specks of red on his nails, which were so subtle that they were almost invisible to the naked eye. Then a sly smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and he turned around and opened a box next to him.
Someone said:
"It's done, let's withdraw."
Xinhan walked into the box, took small steps and sat down in Shi Feiyan's arms. He lowered his head and rubbed the back of his hand. To be honest, it really hurt. How could a man's nails be so sharp?
She pursed her lips, lowered her head and blew gently.
Everyone who plays the piano pays special attention to protecting their hands, and Xinhan usually protects them even more closely. Now I feel annoyed when I see the tiny wounds destroying the beauty.
"How did you do it?" Shi Feiyan didn't know what she was looking at. He also lowered his head, his eyes fell on the back of the cold hands, and there were sparks in his eyes.
"No... I accidentally scratched it." Xinhan quickly hid his hands in his sleeves.
Shi Feiyan refused, grabbed her sleeve and raised her hand, looked at the light carefully, frowned slightly: "Who caught it?"
He had sharp eyes, which were obviously scratches with his nails, not accidental scratches. He suddenly whispered with a sullen face: "Honestly, what's going on?"
He shook his head cowardly: "I didn't look at the road carefully just now. I bumped into someone and was accidentally scratched. Brother Shi, it's okay, it's just a minor injury."
"Where did you hit someone? Who did you hit?"
"It's the second corner on the left. There's a young man with brown hair, wearing a beige shirt. He seems to be drunk. Brother Shi, it's really okay." Xinhan explained cautiously.