Only then did Chen Xueli realize that she held Ye Shouxuan's hand tightly and was trembling slightly.

She tried hard to relax herself, but she still did not let go of Ye Shouxuan's hand and said, "I was too nervous just now. That knife will cut your artery at any time."

"Mr. Ye," a female policewoman suddenly came over, "Does the wound on your neck need to be treated first?"

"Required." Ye Shouxuan took the medicine box and handed it to Chen Xueli, "Come and help me, face this wound and confirm in person that I am really not seriously injured."

The female policewoman left tactfully, while Chen Xueli took the medicine box and pointed to a big stone next to her, "Sit down."

Ye Shouxuan sat down obediently, pulled the collar of her clothes, revealing the wound on her neck.

Although the wound was not deep, it was quite long. The blood had already soaked his neck and collar red, which looked a bit shocking.

Chen Xueli started disinfection first and asked while operating: "Does it hurt?"

"Somewhat." When the disinfectant hit the wound, Ye Shouxuan took a breath, "You should be gentle."

Chen Xueli observed Ye Shouxuan's expression, "...It doesn't hurt that much, right?"

Ye Shouxuan didn't expect that this could be exposed, so he simply confessed: "You can't understand that I'm acting cute?"

“…”

A man acting coquettish?

Chen Xueli was helpless and speechless.

“…”

Ye Shouxuan also realized that his wording was a little wrong, and looked at Chen Xueli, and the two of them laughed out loud with a "puke".

A big man asks others to understand that he is acting cute.

Perhaps only when Ye Shouxuan said this kind of thing would not feel so much incongruity.
Chapter completed!