Beiming Han wanted to push her away immediately, but Gu Qingxin quickly lifted her head. When he wasn't looking, she quickly wiped away the tear at the corner of her eye.
"You've been crying!" Beiming Han forcefully pulled some distance between them, a look of shock in his eyes.
He was jealous for a long time when she cried over a seriously injured Ye Qi last time. This time, were her tears shed for him?
But he didn't feel the joy he thought he would. His heart ached as if it had been cut with a knife.
"No, no I didn't cry." Gu Qingxin shook her head in denial and tried to move away from him.
"Then what just ran down my neck?" Beiming Han frowned as he held her, his grip on her arm tightening.
"Saliva..."
"…"
Beiming Han glared at her somewhat annoyed, she could actually say such absurd things. Gu Qingxin even lifted her hand to wipe it off for him.
...
In the hospital.
The doctor replaced Gu Qingxin's bandages, and put ice on her for half an hour to reduce the swelling.
