C588 It's Not That Simple

"Why …" After rushing into the room, Liu Haofeng didn't even have time to finish his sentence when he saw Qin Qingwu backing away with a pale face.

On a closer look, Qin Qingwu's wrist was covered in blood. Wei Dasheng, who was on the bed, was twitching with his bloodshot eyes and the corner of his mouth overflowing with traces of blood.

Obviously, it was Wei Dasheng who bit Qin Qingwu's hand