"Baby, lift your head, let me see." Bo Yimo's gentle voice sounded, carrying a deep coaxing tone.
No, no, no, she didn't want to lift her head, it was too embarrassing.
Tong Yan felt like crying but had no tears.
Emperor Bo, just let her fend for herself.
She just wanted to be left alone.
Don't ask who 'alone' is!
Bo Yimo sensed something was wrong, raised her chin worriedly, and two streams of nosebleed appeared vividly before him.
Seeing her resentful gaze, even the always calm and composed Emperor Bo was momentarily stunned. He collected himself and chuckled slightly, "How did this happen?"
His hands didn't stop moving, gently wiping away her nosebleed, handling it with care, showing no disdain, but rather a touch of cautiousness.
Tong Yan said confidently, "I bumped it."
Yes, that's right, she bumped it.
It was absolutely not because of any x-rated thoughts causing a nosebleed! Definitely not!
