The cut wasn't deep. It seemed like just a scratch, not a big deal.
Tiny beads of blood had appeared, but a bandage would fix it.
Before Gu Yusheng could make a decision, Lu Bancheng reached his hand out to Qin Zhi'ai, who was squatting on the floor. "Xiaokou, get up. I'll take care of it."
Gu Yusheng thought to himself that Qin Zhi'ai seemed to be close to Lu Bancheng. The day before, Lu Bancheng had urged him to pick her up after he heard she was stuck in the suburbs. She had almost fallen when she had walked out of his suite last night. Lu Bancheng had held her and scolded Gu Yusheng for her. That day, she had smiled at Lu Bancheng at lunch and told him to let her know if he craved any type of food.
Gu Yusheng squinted his eyes. He hadn't made a decision in his head yet. He suddenly reached his hand out and lifted Qin Zhi'ai from the floor before Lu Bancheng could. He pulled her behind him, blocking her from Lu Bancheng.
