After treating his wounds, Long Lingli lay on the sofa as if utterly exhausted, his face pale, a weariness etched between his brows, and faint bloodshots in his dark eyes, evidence of a sleepless night.
"Long Lingli, look at me. What on earth did you do last night?"
Shen Yujie knelt on the sofa and turned his face to hers with both hands, asking very seriously.
He pushed her hands away somewhat displeased, "I'm a bit tired. You should go out!"
"You want me to go out?? Long Lingli, are you out of your mind? Don't you know I'm worried about you?"
Long Lingli's voice was tired and slightly hoarse, "I know, but I'm truly exhausted now. I don't want to say anything!"
"Knock, knock, knock..."
Someone knocked on the door outside, and after a while, a voice came in, "Second Young Master, breakfast is ready. You can come down to eat."
It was Lan Xi's voice. Long Lingli glanced at Shen Yujie, "You should go to work! You don't need to worry about my affairs."
