Rong Li blushed as he applied medicine for Ming Shu.
He glanced at Ming Shu's chest. "Are you hurt here too?"
Ming Shu's back was facing him so he was not sure if that sword stabbed into her chest. However, there was a lot of blood on her clothes…
"You want to see?" Ming Shu smiled.
Rong Li gritted his teeth. "Yes."
Ming Shu teased him. "Take it off yourself. I have no energy."
Rong Li: "…"
Rong Li's hand shook as he untied the string. The clothes fell around her chest area.
He lowered his head and tried to avoid Ming Shu's eyes.
He pulled the clothes down with his fingers.
There was no wound on her smooth and fair skin. There were some bloodstains, but it should be from her clothes.
He looked down further…
Rong Li instantly pulled up Ming Shu's clothes.
Ming Shu pursed her lips and smiled. "Hey, why did you cry just now?"
"I… didn't." Rong Li shook his head.
