Chapter 347 You Look Nervous

• "Oh dear! Blood!" As Mrs. Lin held her daughter, she realized that there was blood on her lips. Pulling out a handkerchief, she wiped the blood away from her daughter's lips only to see that she did not have a wound on her lips. "Did you throw up some blood?"
• Mrs. Lin's voice trembled, but her daughter merely shook her head and wiped her lips with the back of her hands, as if trying to wipe the memory of Yifan's lips on hers. "No, I didn't!"
• "What happened?" Mrs. Lin's motherly instinct picked up something fishy.