Watching Wang Ying with his innocent expression, Lin Tian realized he had overthought the situation. He couldn't share his previous misinterpretation with Wang Ying candidly, so he quickly relaxed his body and lied.
"Uh... it's nothing, I haven't fully recovered yet. The way you hugged me just now made my whole body hurt. I pushed you away subconsciously. Haven´t you hugged me enough? If not, keep hugging, but be gentle, okay?"
Having said that, Lin Tian extended his arms, forming a half-circle, gesturing for a hug.
Two grown men hugging each other back and forth—outsiders would find it really funny.
Now it was Wang Ying's turn to feel embarrassed. "Brother Lin Tian, are you okay? I got too excited just now, I forgot you're still injured. Did I hurt you?"
I wasn't hurt; if I hadn't taken the healing potion in advance, which has already greatly healed me, your strength just now would have been enough to kill me.
