She held the scissors, carefully cutting around his wound, removing his expensive suit.
After cutting half of the suit sleeve, Chi Xingye saw the white shirt underneath, now tinged with red from the blood. She felt a lump in her throat.
In some areas, the blood had dried, causing the fabric to stick to the skin. Chi Xingye wasn't sure how deep his wound was. Looking at the glaring blood, her trembling hand hesitated on where to cut.
This was what it felt like to be deeply in love with someone. Even if the one you love is pricked by a needle, the pain is immeasurable. If possible, she wished to bear all his pain herself!
Moreover, Helian Chengyan got grazed by a bullet while saving her.
"It's a small scratch, it doesn't hurt at all," Helian Chengyan reassured Chi Xingye with a faint smile on his face, "Xingye, if you are too afraid to do it, we can wait until we get back to the palace for a doctor to treat it."
