"It's nothing."
Ye Qingfeng glanced at Shui Yiyi, his expression indifferent, not at all looking like he was injured.
He casually wiped the blood from his mouth and walked over to Shui Yiyi, crouching down to pick up the bottle of mineral water.
Opening the cap, Ye Qingfeng moved the mouth of the bottle to Shui Yiyi's lips.
Shui Yiyi's pretty face flushed; she hadn't expected Ye Qingfeng would feed her water. Despite his cold demeanor, this man had a meticulous heart, warming hers.
Shui Yiyi's red lips parted slightly, allowing Ye Qingfeng to feed the water into her mouth, the sweet liquid immediately filling her mouth.
Ye Qingfeng put away the bottle of water, glancing at Shui Yiyi, not understanding why she blushed just from drinking water.
"You rest for a bit, I need to cultivate and recover my body."
Ye Qingfeng sat down beside Shui Yiyi, speaking.
He deliberately maintained a cold attitude.
