Listening to Ye Ying's relaxed tone and seeing the smile on his face, Jun Ning couldn't bring herself to pursue the matter further. Any more probing would only make her seem unreasonable and aggressive, as if she were forcing Ye Ying to say something he didn't want to.
No one likes to be forced.
Forget it, forget it.
If he doesn't want to say, then let it be.
Jun Ning didn't dwell on it anymore, "Since it's nothing, shall we head back? As for what you're worried about, there's really no need to worry. With me here, no one dares to say anything about you."
Ye Ying noticed that Jun Ning had stopped asking and felt a huge sense of relief, "Alright, let's go back. This wound of mine needs redressing, I can't leave it like this."
Jun Ning said, "You mentioned it yourself? The servant boy who was supposed to change your bandages couldn't find you today and was almost driven mad with worry. When he reported to me, I was equally concerned."
