Gu Yuying looked at Luo Qingli with a forced smile. Although he was angry that she got hurt because of him, the sight of her injured face ached his heart deeply.
"Yes, yes! It's so odd. My face just scraped the ground." Luo Qingli managed a brittle smile, beyond that, it seemed there was not much else she could do.
Gu Yuying gave Luo Qingli a deep, inscrutable look, said nothing more, and started cleaning her wounds with the medical kit.
When they ate, Luo Qingli had cut the corner of her mouth and was bleeding. She could only take small bites; anything more would cause her intense pain.
She couldn't even eat her vegetables; they too caused her pain. Even though Gu Yuying had deliberately prepared a bland meal.
She was in so much pain, gritting her teeth, but Luo Qingli didn't dare to make a sound.
Gu Yuying was profoundly distressed but put on a wholly unaffected facade. He believed she deserved this lesson.
