"Qingyu, what are you talking about? Why are you freaking out again?" Ye Shikai was somewhat displeased and also very puzzled as to why Su Qingyu had become that cold again.
"Haha, freaking out." Su Qingyu suddenly let out a cold laugh, her expression fierce, which terrified Ye Shikai.
"Slap." A crisp slap echoed in the room.
Ye Shikai's left cheek began to swell, a red mark emerged, Su Qingyu had fiercely slapped him, with all her strength, sparing nothing. Ye Shikai was stunned, while Su Qingyu was glaring at him with hatred filling her eyes.
"Look at yourself, what is this?" Su Qingyu yelled hysterically, pointing at a spot on her neck.
"This is..." Ye Shikai turned around, and right behind him was a mirror. He looked and saw a love bite on his neck's skin, and not just any faint kiss mark, but one like a bruise, formed by sucking hard enough to break the capillaries beneath the skin.
But why would there be a kiss mark on his neck?
