C114 hallucination

"Ugh."

Guo Zhenyu lowered his head to look, only to discover that the shirt in front of his chest had been stained with a little blood.

"I'm fine. "Don't worry."

After touching Qian Xianrou's little face tenderly, Guo Zhenyu said: "Don't worry, that wasn't my blood, it was someone else's blood. "Hehe, just some hooligans."

Hearing that it was not Guo Zhenyu's blood