Her hand was filled with sticky red blood.
Nan Zhi was very shocked and she almost fainted.
"Your back was injured?" Not only that, it seemed to be seriously injured!
Mu Sihan's tall body swayed as he leaned on Nan Zhi's slender shoulder. He buried his handsome face in her neck as he said softly, "It's nothing. Yi Fan should be able to find us by tomorrow morning."
Nan Zhi's eyelashes fluttered as she trembled. "I'll help you sit down first."
"I said I'm fine…"
"Mu Sihan!" Nan Zhi furrowed her eyebrows as her pretty face turned into a cold expression. "I told you to sit down!"
Mu Sihan raised his straight eyebrows a little at the sight of the small woman who suddenly became more daring and dared to shout at him so fiercely. "When did you suddenly become so daring?"
Nan Zhi glowered at him. "Sit down."