C184 Cold and Fierce
Xia Dong's skin was sensitive to begin with. Even if she tightened her grip, there would be red marks on her wrist, let alone Baili Han's furious slap. The red marks were all bloody and a little swollen.
After wiping the medicine on the back of her hand, Xia Dong's mood also gradually calmed down. Ye Siqi patted her shoulder, "Let's go. I will bring you out to have fun and relax
