"Hey."
Ye Xiaofei reached out and gently slapped Sun Xiaole's butt, chuckling, "Don't worry, he was just trying to scare you."
"Ah, go away, close the door quickly."
Sun Xiaole was scared out of his wits; he dared not cross Sixth Master, otherwise, it wouldn't just be a matter of getting an arm chopped off. Now that he had finally started to recover from treatment, he definitely did not want to end up in the hospital a second time!
Seeing how frightened Sun Xiaole was, Ye Xiaofei shook his head, sat on the hospital bed, and calmly smiled, "Xiaole, don't be afraid, I'm here. What is there to fear?"
Sun Xiaole thought for a moment, that's right, with a skilled fighter like Ye Xiaofei by his side, what was there to be scared of?
He shook his head, trying to put on a brave face, and sat up with a fierce look in his eyes to watch cartoons. It was only then that he noticed bandages wrapped around Ye Xiaofei's back, which piqued his curiosity. "What happened to you?"
