The previous variety show was easy to be maliciously edited as it was pre-recorded. He didn't like to explain, and with the promotion of marketing accounts, the amount of black material piled up like a mountain.
Lu Yang lowered her eyelids and lifted them again, looking at Jiang Yanzhou for a moment before saying, "I'm fine, don't worry."
"Uh-huh."
Lu Yang shifted her gaze to Lu Mingyu. "Brother, let me see your hand."
Lu Mingyu obediently raised his hand for her to check.
His movements were reckless, and coupled with his strength, the wound was not shallow. Lu Yang carefully examined it three times, confirmed that there was no major problem, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, don't pull at the wound anymore."
Lu Mingyu quickly responded, "Okay!"
"..."
He responded so quickly that it seemed like the wound might split open again.
