"Does it really hurt? Is it? It must be very painful, we can't ignore this, let me see."
SuLang took off BaiYing's shoes, as well as the cloth that was wrapped around his feet, his eyes widened at the sight of the rather large wound on the youth's ankle, it's like a burn.
"Oh this, the wound is quite severe, how could this happen, that bastard ShiShen, how could he randomly injure innocent people like this, I should have beaten him harder than he deserves, that bastard!" The young master continued to curse, while BaiYing actually felt somewhat guilty, that young master Shi couldn't possibly harm him, how could he harm him? That's very impossible, but, at this time it was better for him to pretend to be weak to get the sympathy of the young man who he said would protect him, that's too sweet.