Chu Heng was in a better mood. He hugged her and spun around.
"Be careful, your hand is still injured…" Ye Muyu was so nervous that she wanted to come down and stop him from moving.
Chu Heng obediently stood still and did not move. He reached out and gently touched her face, his gaze fixed on her.
Ye Muyu's lips were swollen and her face was red. She felt uncomfortable being stared at by him. "Why don't you rest for a while? I'll go send Eldest Aunt and the others off."
"I'll go with you. My hand is fine. Take a look." Chu Heng raised his hand to show her.
Ye Muyu knew that he would find other reasons to go even if she disallowed him, so she nodded and agreed.
The two of them walked out of the study. Chu Heng's hand had already been bandaged. It was just a scratch on his hand, so it didn't look serious.
In order to prevent others from letting their imagination run wild, he hid his hands in his sleeves and did not show them at all.
