Gu Nanqiao examined his wound again, and seeing that it was a few centimeters away from the heart, her worried heart finally settled.
She noticed Gu Chaohan's left shoulder and the area above his chest stained with blood on his white shirt, her eyebrows furrowing tightly.
When she looked over at Su Yan, the anger in her eyes was not hard to conceal.
She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, not a single word came out.
Gu Nanqiao suppressed the anger within her and asked stiffly, "You... argued again?"
Su Yan came to her senses slightly, then shook her head.
It wasn't really an argument, was it?
He hadn't even argued with her, instead, he forced her into a corner with his actions.
Gu Nanqiao took a deep breath, unable to bring herself to argue with her, so she gave up, "Forget it."
She called the servant and together they helped Gu Chaohan out.
