Ye Che originally felt somewhat annoyed because Huoda let slip the matter with his big mouth. Just as he was about to open his mouth to scold someone, he felt Xia Weiyi's small hand clumsily touching his body. The soft touch and her sweet, tender voice immediately dispersed the gloom, and his mood brightened like a spring day.
She still cares about him, still worries…right?!
Xia Weiyi searched for a long time but couldn't find any wounds on Ye Che. Seeing him silent, she thought his injuries must be severe, and her heart suddenly panicked. In her anxiety, a few tears dropped with a pitter-patter.
"Tell me, where exactly does it hurt... Are you staying silent on purpose to make me anxious?"
Ye Che had said he would never let Xia Weiyi shed a tear for him, but now, looking at the young girl with red-rimmed eyes, he felt both heartache and sweetness.
