Yun Qianling sensed Bai Nuanxi's gaze and subtly adjusted his glasses, a veiled look flickering in his eyes as he glanced at her, silently signaling for her to rein in her attention.
Realizing her stare had been too intense, Bai Nuanxi coughed awkwardly. "Ahem." Although she had been focusing on the marks on his neck, staring at a man like that could easily be misunderstood.
Huo Muchen paid no attention to their silent exchange, saying, "I heard from Nuanxi that I hurt you yesterday."
"Yes." Yun Qianling nodded without denying it.
Bai Nuanxi bit her lip, observing the situation unfold. She suspected that Yun Qianling wouldn't want Huo Muchen to wallow in guilt, so she waited to see how he would handle the situation.
"With my medical skills, I can snatch someone back from death's door. What's a little scratch like this?" Yun Qianling spoke with such arrogance that Bai Nuanxi's veins nearly popped in frustration. She had an urge to hit him.
