Hearing Lin Kuang's words, Liu Shilin was stunned. She knew her skin was sensitive. Even a firm pinch would leave a red mark that wouldn't fade for at least a day and a half. Just now, the scarred man had been choking her for so long and with such force; she was certain her neck must be completely red.
Now, hearing what Lin Kuang said, she couldn't help but turn and walk to the mirror. The next moment, her eyes widened in disbelief. In the mirror, her neck was as smooth as ever, without the slightest hint of redness.
Seeing this, Liu Shilin's face instantly turned crimson, so red it looked as if it could bleed. She had assumed Lin Kuang was treating her like she was easy, taking the opportunity to take advantage of her. Yet, she never imagined that not only had he not taken advantage of her, but he had actually removed the marks from her neck.
