Lie down?
Baili Xia was startled and turned back to look at him, "Brother ..."
"Lie down," Mu Xiaoyao's voice increased slightly.
His almost growling tone instantly scared Baili Xia.
Why was he so angry?
"I don't want to repeat myself a third time. Will you lie down or not? If you don't, do I have to carry you?"
"No!" Baili Xia quickly walked to the couch and sat down.
Her left arm awkwardly stayed still, fearing that a single movement would touch her injured shoulder.
But she only dared sit. 'Lie down'... It somehow sounded strange to her.
Mu Xiaoyao squatted down in front of the TV cabinet, took a medical kit from the drawer below.
Turning back to her, still with some anger in his eyes, he said: "Take off your clothes."
"Brother, no need, it doesn't hurt much, it'll be okay soon."
Baili Xia smiled awkwardly, trying to stand up from the couch yet again.
"If you prefer, I can rip them off."
He put down the medical kit and looked like he was going in for her clothes.
