These past few days they've been together all the time, and instead of finding it tedious, he greatly enjoyed this feeling. He just wanted to be with her every single moment, watching her every second.
Xiao Moli seemed to have thought of something and reached his hand out to her again.
"What are you doing?" An Ziqi reddened when she saw the direction his hand was reaching and quickly grabbed her clothes.
Xiao Moli frowned, "Let me see your shoulder."
Even though he hadn't clearly seen the woman's action, he saw An Ziqi's frown then.
It was only then that An Ziqi realized that he was worried about her getting hurt. Her cheeks flushing, she released her clenched hand.
When he saw the obvious bruise on her shoulder, Xiao Moli's face instantly turned cold.
"I'm fine, it's not painful."
Not wanting him to worry, An Ziqi quickly changed the subject, "By the way, why are you on set?"
"You didn't reply to my message."
Xiao Moli looked at her somewhat discontentedly.
