Lin Heng brought Hua Qi along and finally found mom and the others.
Martial Man seemed to have been injured. Leng Qingyun and the others were wrapping his arm with cloth.
When he saw Lin Heng coming over, he immediately turned his body aside, not letting him look.
Lin Heng was somewhat speechless. He walked forward and said, "Martial Man, you're hurt, right!"
"No, Lord Lin, it's just a light scrape..."
"Lin Bao, don't listen to him. He almost couldn't even keep his whole arm!" Leng Qingyun stepped over to his side with small steps and muttered with pouting lips.
She did not look very happy.
Only then did Lin Heng realize that Little Senior Sister's pretty dress was actually covered in blood.
"Look at my dress. It's all Bad Elder Sister's fault..."
"Hey! Little sister, how can you blame this on me? I saw you couldn't finish the other side off for ages, so I kindly helped you settle it. It was just a little blood splashing onto you!"
"(#＞д＜) Aaaah! Shut up! You were clearly stealing the kill... and you deliberately splashed blood all over me!" Dummy, who was rather mysophobic, was greatly dissatisfied. The key was that she had left in a hurry and had even forgotten to bring clothes.
After hearing this, Lin Heng knew Bad Senior Sister had deliberately bullied Little Senior Sister. He scolded, "Third Senior Sister, even at a time like this, you're still bullying Qingyun. If you keep this up, I'm going to get angry."
"All right, all right, I apologize... I'll be more careful next time!" Seeing Lin Heng protect his own calf, Leng Qingqiu could only relent and take a step back.
"Little Senior Sister, stand still. I'll clean the dirty stuff off you!"
"Huh? Clean... how are you going