However, when Xia Yueqing saw Pei Yiting's flesh torn open and his hand covered in blood, her face turned frozen.
"What happened to your hand?" Instinctively, she held his wrist but dared not touch Pei Yiting's palm.
His hand, once a testament to a life of luxury, was now shockingly scarred.
Pei Yiting glanced down, his expression calm, "It's nothing."
As if he couldn't feel the pain.
But as soon as he said it, Yu Zenan exposed the truth. "This happened while you were moving those stones, right?"
Indeed, that stone had lots of exposed rebar, and his hand had been pierced.
But compared to Pei Yiting's injuries, his were insignificant.
"Moving stones?" Xia Yueqing was stunned.
Yu Zenan nodded, "Yeah, your leg was pinned down by a rock, and he moved it away."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Yueqing's gaze instinctively shifted to Pei Yiting.
Were all these injuries incurred because of her?
