"Don't cry... don't cry..." Zhuo Wen frantically wiped away his tears.
"Wah!"
Instead of calming down, this only made Tong Mo cry even harder. She directly clung to his arm, burying her head into it, and smeared her tears and snot all over it.
Because she was crying so earnestly, Tong Mo hadn't noticed that she was gripping his injured arm.
"Tong Mo, fellow student..." Zhuo Wen frowned deeply, a hint of pain appearing on his handsome face.
"Huh?" Tong Mo, with tears blurring her eyes, absentmindedly lifted her head to look at him, "What is it?"
"My... my arm..." Zhuo Wen's face was almost turning blue at this point.
"Oh! I'm sorry, teacher! I'm sorry!" It was only then that Tong Mo realized she was holding the arm he had injured before for her sake. She immediately let go with a loud yell.
Zhuo Wen inhaled sharply in pain a few times.
"Teacher, should we go to the hospital again?" Seeing the pained expression on his face, Tong Mo couldn't help but ask weakly.