After everyone had left, Shi Mo walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. His deep black eyes stared at her.
Following which, he raised his hand and touched the bandaged wound on her forehead. “Does it still hurt?”
Yin Bei’s heart was filled with sweetness as she shook her head. “It doesn’t hurt anymore.”
He lowered his gaze and looked at her fair and clean face. “Did you really not see that person clearly?”
Thinking back to the moment she was pushed down the steep slope, Yin bei shook her head. “No, because that person was wearing a helmet and moving too fast. I couldn’t see that person’s appearance clearly.”
“Then who do you suspect the most?”Staring at her, he continued to ask.
Yin bei was stunned for a few seconds.
Who Did she suspect the most?
“In the beginning, Nian Jiaojiao’s figure flashed across my mind. I also suspected her, but after what she said just now, I felt that perhaps it wasn’t her.”
Shi Mo lowered his eyes. Her thoughts were the same as his.
