Su Zhinian could feel Song Qingchun's body freeze in his arms, and his brows furrowed.
"Did she injure…" Before Su Zhinian finish, he looked down and saw Song Qingchun had been looking in a certain direction with pain in her eyes. He understood everything instantly. He swallowed the rest of his question and turned his head toward where Song Qingchun was looking.
Fang Rou's expression was complicated as she stared at her empty hands. She mumbled, "What happened?"
After repeating the question several times to herself, she whipped her head up to look at Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian. The resentment in her eyes was so deep that it felt like she was going to tear them apart then and there.
"Was it you who do it? Or was it you?" Fang Rou's eyes alternated between Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian before she locked onto Su Zhinian. "It was you, wasn't it? What did you do to me? You…"