Perverted?
Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
In the morning when Wei Zhiqian got up, he saw his reflection and the mark of his hand was still on his face.
Although it was not as obvious as it had been the night before, there was still swelling.
He splashed a lot of cold water on the mark, but it didn't do much good.
So he just got dressed and went down to breakfast.
The two elders had also just arrived.
When she saw Wei Zhiqian's face, Old Madame asked with shock, "Zhiqian, what happened to your face?"
"I went to the bathroom in the dark and hit it," Wei Zhiqian randomly made up an excuse.
Old Madame looked at his face, but did not believe his poor excuse.
However, she did not say anything.
Wei Zhiqian had stayed the night here.
Last night, before Wei Zhiqian had gone to his bedroom, his face had still been normal.
Yet, it was like this in the morning.
However, at Wei Manor, nobody would ever dare to hit him.