Although Yun Bilu could not control her emotions upon seeing Huang Yize, hearing him take a sudden breath caused her to notice his pale complexion.
It was a cold winter day, but his forehead was damp with perspiration.
Yun Bilu was startled before she asked worriedly, "Huang Yize, what's wrong? Are you okay? Are you hurting somewhere?"
Yun Bilu panicked, not knowing where to put her hands at. She hated herself. She missed him so much, but why did she hit him?
"Huang Yize, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have hit you. I didn't dare to put in much force, but I didn't know you're feeling unwell. Let me bring you back to the dorm, the heater is still on…" Yun Bilu panicked, afraid that Huang Yize was hurt.
Huang Yize had a gunshot wound on his chest, which recovered not long ago. The punches from Yun Bilu accidentally hit the wound, causing it to sting a little. It was no big deal to him, but he scared this girl.
