AN: One more chapter in two hours. Happy reading.
Xiang Yu stood in the bathroom, his eyes fixed on Han Xin's handsome profile illuminated by the bathroom light. Han Xin noticed the stare and asked, "What?" as he wiped his hands.
Xiang Yu shook his head. "Nothing. I am just thinking how you managed to get here as soon as something happened."
Han Xin, who was putting on medical gloves, paused slightly before continuing. He took out a pair of packaged medical tweezers and stood in front of the shirtless Xiang Yu. "Is it because you have someone watching me?" Xiang Yu asked.
Han Xin couldn't deny it. He paused for a moment before asking, "Does it bother you?"
"No," Xiang Yu replied, surprising Han Xin. He crouched down to examine Xiang Yu's wound and began to pull out the shard of glass. Xiang Yu leaned back, his back pressed against the vanity, his breath catching in his throat from nervousness. To distract himself, he said, "It shows that you care about me, so why would I mind?"
