Hearing this, Fu Ying looked up at Yu Ye calmly. His expression was dark, and no one knew what he was thinking.
He retracted his gaze and smiled at Mo Rao. "Rao Rao, are you okay?"
"I'm fine. You don't have to worry. Little Ye pushed me out, so I'm not injured at all," Mo Rao said as she glanced at Yu Ye's back and arms. "Little Ye's injuries need to be treated."
Fu Ying's eyes flashed and he said, "Yes, it should be dealt with. Otherwise, it will be infected."
Seeing that Fu Ying's emotions seemed to have returned to normal, Mo Rao planned to go with Yu Ye to treat his wound.
"Rao Rao." Fu Ying suddenly called Mo Rao's name.
Mo Rao turned to look at Fu Ying in confusion.
He seemed to have something to say, but in the end, he only said, "It's good that you're fine."
When Mo Rao heard Fu Ying say this, she smiled at him, then helped Yu Ye sit down on a chair at the side while preparing to disinfect Yu Ye's wound.
