"How did you get that wound on your head? Did someone hit you?" Liu Ying pretended not to know and asked.
"My injury?" Yin Mo raised her hand and gently touched her forehead. Her expression changed for a moment, but she quickly recovered.
She said, "It's nothing. I accidentally knocked my head. It's not serious. I'll be fine soon."
Liu Ying looked at Yin Mo and said, "I don't think you injured yourself. Did someone hit you? Also, why is there a palm print on your face? You're the second daughter of the Yin family. Who would hit you? This person must have bad intentions for you, right? It seems that the person who hit you is very dangerous. I advise you to stay away."
In the past, Liu Ying had challenged Yin Mo to snatch Si Fan from her. She felt that only a powerful person like Si Fan was worthy of her.
Now, her admiration for Si Fan had receded, leaving only fear and disgust. If she was pestered by such a man, it would be terrifying.