Xia Yuxun was bewitched by that look, her steps halted, and she watched him with an unusual stiffness; in the end, she still turned around and walked towards him.
She slowly squatted down in front of him and picked up his injured palm to examine it.
Leng Sichen immediately embraced her, for fear she would run away again.
Xia Yuxun gave a bitter smile, "Heh, last night you were full of vigor, but now you're pretending to be weak in front of me. Leng Sichen, you're certain I'd be completely under your control, aren't you?"
Leng Sichen said self-mockingly, "Xiaoxun, even if I'm scheming, despicable, and full of tricks, it all hinges on the fact that you still care about me. Because you care about me, you took drinks for me and got drunk; because you care about me, you stood up to reveal your identity to protect me; because you care about me, you came back after seeing me injured!"
