An Ruochu wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of her mouth, and then said to Xiaofeng solemnly: "It is my fault that I let you go alone to mark and got you injured. I'm sorry. Does the wound hurt?"

Xiao Feng stared at An Ruochu's face with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

An Ruochu thought that her saliva was not wiped clean, so she hesitated for a few seconds and then wiped the corner of her mouth decisively.

Xiao Feng looked at An Ruochu's actions, raised the corner of his mouth, and then spoke.

"I don't blame you. There is nothing wrong with your decision. It's just that the time and place of the Tiger Tribe's appearance are indeed very subtle." Halfway through his words, the smile on Xiao Feng's lips disappeared without a trace, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"It didn't have to be yours, but I insisted on letting you go."

An Ruochu lowered her head and looked at her toes. After listening to Xiaofeng's explanation, she felt even more guilty. She just didn't want to have too much contact with Xiaofeng, so she resisted him everywhere.

But she didn't want to see Xiao Feng get hurt.

"If it wasn't me, it wouldn't be a good thing if someone else in the tribe got hurt. There are many doubts in this matter, and it's not a simple matter."

Xiao Feng shook his head in disapproval. Staring at An Ruochu's furry head, he couldn't help but lower his head and move closer.

"Boom!"

Who would have thought that An Ruchu suddenly raised her head and bumped into Xiaofeng's chin.

"hiss."

An Ruochu covered his head and grimaced in pain.

"When did you come closer? It hurts so much."

Xiao Feng covered his chin with his hands, looking painful. After a while, An Ruchu saw a streak of blood on Xiao Feng's smooth chin.

"Are you planning to bite your tongue to commit suicide?"

An Ruochu was afraid of adding more injuries to Xiaofeng's already badly beaten body, so she quickly moved away from him.

Xiao Feng spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, then raised his head and looked at An Ruchu helplessly.

He just wanted to touch An An's head and tell her not to blame herself. Unexpectedly, the two of them bumped into each other.

After a while, An Ruochu felt that the headache was gone. He touched his head and breathed a sigh of relief when he found no lump.

"Don't get so close to me all of a sudden, okay? It'll hurt if you get bumped into me."

Looking at Xiaofeng's gradually hurt eyes, An Ruchu added guiltily.

"Okay, okay, you just said that your injury was not a simple matter. Tell me what you think?"

An Ruochu found a large rock nearby, sat down on it, patted the empty space next to him, and motioned Xiaofeng to sit over there as well.

"The place we went to is usually not visited by orcs from other tribes, and it is not within the Tiger Tribe's daily hunting range."

"Indeed, I have thought about this before. It is such a coincidence that all this happened."

The two looked at each other, and they both understood each other's thoughts. They tacitly chose to keep silent.

"By the way, An An, I wanted to ask you before, do you hate me? Is that why you always resist me?"

After saying this, Xiao Feng looked very nervous, fearing to hear the answer he didn't want to hear, but also with a hint of anticipation.

It seemed that the only sound in the air was his deafening heartbeat.

An Ruochu didn't expect him to ask her this question. She looked at Xiaofeng blankly for a moment.

Hate it? Not really. But how to explain it?

Should I let her say, I think you like me a little bit, but it is impossible for us to be together, so I want to stay away from you?

If it was really what she thought, it would be fine. But if she hadn't said it, I would have run away from home overnight.

Looking at An Ruchu's conflicted expression, Xiaofeng's expectations gradually faded.

Is it true that I am hated?

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