Xia Ye is not the kind of person who acts impulsively or causes trouble.
Growing up, he rarely got into fights.
But Lu Yinxing grew up in Peace Hall.
So at a glance, she could tell that the bruise at the corner of Xia Ye's eye was caused by a heavy blow.
In other words, it was very likely that Xia Ye had been in a fight.
Xia Ye's voice remained cold: "I just bumped into something."
After saying this, he was about to walk into the bathroom.
But Lu Yinxing grabbed him: "Do you think I can't tell the difference between an accident and a fight? Xia Ye, just tell me what happened. Otherwise, I'll call our parents right now."
Since coming home, Xia Ye finally looked Lu Yinxing in the eye.
And with just that one glance, Lu Yinxing noticed there were other injuries on his face.
Even his cheek was still swollen.
Lu Yinxing stared straight at Xia Ye: "What really happened?"
Xia Ye fixed his gaze on Lu Yinxing's eyes.
