Chen Feng's hand, following Chu Shan's words, subconsciously stopped.
Chu Shan, not wearing safety shorts, might have more revealed than intended if someone lifted her skirt to check her knee—carelessness could lead to seeing the forbidden.
Therefore, Chen Feng hesitated.
Chu Shan also bit her lower lip and slightly turned her head away.
At this moment, Chu Shan's knee was very painful, but she dared not say it.
"How about I go out and buy you some medicine?"
Chen Feng said.
"That will do..."
Chu Shan said.
"Okay, then I will..."
Chen Feng had only spoken half of his sentence when he suddenly saw blood trickling down from under Chu Shan's feet.
This sight made Chen Feng abandon his previous thought.
He hadn't expected that Chu Shan's careless bump into the coffee table would result in such a severe wound.
If he went out to buy medicine, Chu Shan's knee would certainly bear scars.
Right away, Chen Feng informed Chu Shan of this situation.
