Yu Xia never considered herself someone who likes to act spoiled and cry, at least not since she debuted.
Whenever she got hurt, felt wronged, or missed her brother, she would endure it alone because there were no family members by her side to indulge her temper all the time.
She didn't expect she would cry. Just a moment ago, she was speechless at Mei, and who could have predicted that she'd start shedding tears the moment she heard Xie Qingci speak?
She licked her lips, lay in his arms, and whispered, "It actually still hurts a bit."
Xie Qingci wrapped her in his coat, held her in his arms, kissed the top of her head, and his voice was hoarse and low when he spoke:
"Be good, let me see."
Her leg was covered with a loose and light piece of cloth, and after uncovering it, the red marks were still very obvious. The bruises from the massage looked a bit swollen and quite scary,
He gently touched it.
Yu Xia instinctively shrank back.
