"So as compensation, do you have time to go see the sea with me?" Jimo Cheng's voice, laced with laughter, reached Luo Qianqian's ears.
Luo Qianqian agreed without hesitation almost immediately.
But the next second, she heard Jimo Cheng say, "But let's skip it this time, we'll go next summer."
Luo Qianqian's face was full of confusion. She was just about to ask when she heard Jimo Cheng's voice turn somewhat melancholic, "I really don't want to see you straining to keep me company while you're injured."
Seeing the mischievous smile on He Wenyu's face, Luo Qianqian's face, for some reason, started to feel a bit warm.
Since the topic had come up unavoidably, Luo Qianqian could only accept her fate, "Senior brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have kept my injury a secret from you."
"Mhm, don't let it happen again. You need to tell me things; I prefer hearing about them from you, not through other channels," Jimo Cheng's voice finally lost its deliberate gravitas.
