When Cheng Yang finally returned, she could smell the faint scent of blood on him.
Xiao Ying exclaimed, "What did you do?" Because she was too panicked, her voice almost cracked.
Cheng Yang paused and shook his head. "Nothing. I just went to a chicken farm to check on the situation today. The smell of blood must've stuck."
Xiao Ying's face was still pale as she looked at him without blinking.
Cheng Yang looked innocent and let her size him up as she pleased.
If she didn't know what the future held, Xiao Ying wouldn't have doubted him. But now, she couldn't control herself. Every little movement made her imagination run wild.
Cheng Yang told her he was going to go upstairs to wash up before entering his room.
Only when Xiao Ying moved did she realize that her limbs were a little numb.
