Su Wanxin followed her gaze and looked down, but before she could conceal anything, Su Yao had already rushed over.
She bent down to look at Su Wanxin's stomach, asking worriedly and confusedly, "What is this?"
Su Wanxin had fair skin, which easily bruised even from minor bumps.
Currently, there were bluish-purple marks around several needle spots on her stomach, which looked particularly shocking.
Su Wanxin was holding her lower abdomen with both hands, but Su Yao forcefully pulled them away.
Su Yao's facial features tensed as she looked for a brief moment, then stood up straight, looking very serious at Su Wanxin, and said, "What exactly is going on, tell me clearly!"
Su Yao was easily misled, but that doesn't mean she was foolish.
It was uncommon to receive injections in the stomach, and Su Yao was certainly not naive enough to believe that one would get injections there for a cold.
