When he spoke, he tightened up and pulled the wound.
Xu Shu couldn't help but tease, "Just look at you, was it really necessary?"
"Keep your voice down, don't wake her up."
Yaen Chi glanced at Ye Wanting.
Actually, Xu Shu had noticed long ago, otherwise he wouldn't have instinctively softened his movements.
"Tsk, what does it matter if you can't even carry her to bed while you're injured."
"Xu, are you asking for a fight!"
Xu Shu took a step back.
Yaen Chi raised his hand but missed.
Xu Shu steadied him again, "Trying to act tough, are you?"
Yaen Chi leaned on him, intentionally or not, putting most of his weight on Xu Shu.
He breathed slowly, gradually calming down.
Xu Shu helped him to the bed, "Let me see your wound."
Yaen Chi waved his hand, "It's not that serious, it won't tear open anymore. It's just these few days of resting, it actually hurts more. I guess people shouldn't stay idle."
