Qiao Nian avoided his gaze this time. She did not satisfy his curiosity and just coughed. "Let's go over."
Zhong Yiliu was only worried about her, he did not make things difficult for her. He did not ask further, seeing she was unwilling to mention the details. Before leaving, he said without looking back, "If your arm is not doing well, remember to look for me. I'll check and treat it for you again."
Qiao Nian's heart warmed and she nodded.
"Hmph!" Zhong Yiliu was still angry. He snorted again. "How can the medicine outside be better than mine? It's just that you don't treat yourself as a girl. Your skin is thick. If you get a scar on your arm later, I'll see who you can cry to."
He sped up before adding, "But you found a boyfriend too. If you want to cry, he should be the one crying. I don't care about you."
Qiao Nian was caught between laughter and tears as she followed half a step behind him. She dug her ears as she listened to his nagging.
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