After seeing what was inside, Fu Rongyin's displeasure diminished by more than half.
Once home, Chi Yue asked Fu Rongyin to sit on the sofa, while she knelt on the couch to apply medicine to his wounds.
Fortunately, his injuries weren't serious, with only two places where the skin was broken.
Fu Rongyin sat quietly beside her, letting her tend to his wounds.
Her touch was gentle, lightly scratching at his heart like a feather.
The moment Chi Yue finished cleaning up, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her dominantly.
Chi Yue, worried about hurting his wounds, tried to push him away, but as soon as her hand touched his abdomen, she heard him grunt in pain, startling her to jump off of him.
"What's wrong?"
Fu Rongyin's face had turned pale, "It's nothing."
Chi Yue took advantage of his distraction to lift his shirt, and her vision went dark.
A large area of his abdomen had turned blue, and it looked alarming.
