His voice was low and gentle, "If you want to laugh, then laugh."
Qin Yin eventually burst into laughter. It was hilarious that there was still someone in Jiang City who did not recognize Nan Sichen, and even thought he was deaf and mute.
Nan Sichen took over the things in Qin Yin's hand, carried her bag in one hand, and with his other hand, which was wounded, he encircled her waist.
Qin Yin wanted to struggle, but Nan Sichen calmly said, "I'm injured."
Qin Yin didn't dare to move rashly again and let him hold her waist.
The bandage on his hand had been taken off long ago, now he just applied some medicinal powder every day.
As they emerged like this from the alley, they truly resembled a couple.
Unexpectedly, they bumped into the two young ladies they had just met.
Nan Sichen pulled open the car door for Qin Yin, and blocked the car roof with his hand, his voice was especially gentle, "Watch out."
Qin Yin got into the car, and he followed suit.
