The topic shifted to the injury on her face, and Xia Yueqing's eyes suddenly became a bit evasive.
For some reason, she didn't dare speak.
Probably because she guessed that if she said it, Pei Yiting would definitely be angry.
"Xia Yueqing, cat got your tongue? I'm asking you a question!" Seeing her remain silent, Pei Yiting's anger intensified.
She went out shopping perfectly fine, and suddenly came back with a slap mark.
"You went out with Lu Xichen, did you have some conflict with her? Was this slap from Lu Xichen?"
Xia Yueqing sputtered. Although she didn't quite like Lu Xichen, she's not that bad to have her unjustly carry this blame.
"No, it has nothing to do with Lu Xichen."
"Then who is it related to?" Pei Yiting relentlessly pursued.
Xia Yueqing felt a bit annoyed, hugged her quilt and turned her gaze aside, speaking indistinctly, "It's nothing, not a serious injury, just stop asking."
Typical avoidance of his attitude, otherwise why wouldn't she let him ask?
