"Thank you, Great Prince. Tan'er can do it herself." Qu Tan'er saw Mo Yihuai approaching. Even though her arm hurt, she didn't want him to touch her. She immediately got up and quickly stepped back.
"What's going on? Tan'er, you're injured. Let me have a look." Mo Yihuai noticed Qu Tan'er's injury.
"Thank you for your concern, Great Prince. I'm fine." Qu Tan'er slipped away from Mo Yihuai's reaching hand again. Her gaze scanned briefly; indeed, she saw Mo Liancheng also looking over. It was a close call. If that black-bellied and petty man saw her entangling with Mo Yihuai, she felt the consequences would be severe.
Mo Liancheng merely raised an eyebrow, his lips still curved in a thoughtful smile. Other than that, he didn't show any other reaction.
"Pan'er, tell me, what's going on?" Mo Yihuai asked Qu Pan'er, wanting an explanation from her.
