"My chest hurts a lot, a rib is broken, and you have no idea how I crawled up here. Now if you ask me to go down, it will definitely be the death of me."
Although she knew he was exaggerating on purpose, An Ruo understood that he was truly in pain.
Just by looking at the sweat on his face, it was clear how much effort he had exerted to get there.
"Then rest for a while. I'll contact the hospital and ask a doctor to come get you," An Ruo said, sitting beside the sofa, reaching for the receiver.
Yun Feiyang suddenly grabbed her arm, forcefully pulling her closer, his arms tightly embracing her. An Ruo was startled and about to struggle when he hastily said, "Don't move, my chest hurts."
An Ruo really didn't dare to move then, a bit angrily she said, "Feiyang, let go, be careful not to hurt your wound!"
Yun Feiyang shamelessly held on to her, showing no sign of letting go.
"I won't let go. As long as you don't move, my wound will be fine."
