C1660 You Better Pray for Yourself!

"Eat it." Xia Jinmian felt a little guilty and walked towards the washroom.

"Wait." Ye Mo Han put down the notebook, stood up, and walked in front of her. He leaned over and looked at her, "Why is your complexion so bad?"

"Er... that..."

Just as Xia Jin was about to fall asleep, Ye Mo Han seemed to have smelled something. His eyebrows furrowed.

"You're injured?"

... "Minor injury