Chapter 38 A Disheveled State

• The bathroom door opened slowly. It did not make a large sound, but Ji Xiaoru heard it as though it was thunder. She had bought a V collared, white colored one-piece dress, with a black piece of outerwear. The collar was not low cut, but Bai Yunjin still used her hands to cover her chest. However, it was unable to hide her bruises.
• A love mark or two was understandable, but what was with this body covered in bruises?
• This man was insane. He had to be. How could he be so violent?