Li Beinian's heart skipped a beat when she saw this.
Mu Donglin immediately withdrew his hand and covered his right hand with his other hand.
However, it was obvious that Li Beinian wasn't the only one who noticed this. One of the CEOs said, "Eldest Young Master Mu, your hand…"
At this remark, everyone turned to look at Mu Donglin.
Blood was oozing out between Mu Donglin's fingers by now, and dripping onto the floor.
The fresh scarlet was a stark contrast against the luxurious golden carpet, it was a shocking sight.
Mu Xichen observed this with a darkening expression.
Very quickly, he shifted his gaze to Mu Donglin's face with a smirk.
Mu Donglin's expression was cold and indifferent.
Noticing that everyone around was giving him all sorts of strange looks now, he lowered his gaze and said, "The quality of the glass is hopeless." Then, he looked up. "You guys continue chatting, I'll get myself sorted."
