Chu Heng's eyes deepened, and he directly pulled her up and gave her a kiss.
Ye Muyu's cheeks flushed, her eyelashes slightly lowered: "Alright, alright, I won't joke anymore."
Ye Muyu shrank back, let out a soft breath, got serious, and reached out to slowly remove the bandage from his waist.
The bandage was taken off circle by circle, slowly revealing the wound underneath.
The wound was extremely long, with the flesh turned out, and there were stitch marks on it made by Lu Sangqi using catgut.
But the catgut was not tidily handled, so the wound looked quite terrifying.
Ye Muyu's heart ached for a moment, and she looked up at him.
Chu Heng reached out to cover her eyes, his voice full of helplessness: "Frightened, aren't you? It's okay, I'll handle it. Getting hurt is commonplace; this wound isn't serious."
Ye Muyu only half-believed him; if it really wasn't serious, he definitely wouldn't have let her know.
Not being able to hide it indicated the injury was severe.
