Feeling Xiao Changyi's embrace tightening more and more, An Jing also hugged him tighter.
"Don't use your hands," Xiao Changyi still remembered to remind An Jing not to strain her hands.
"Mhm mhm." An Jing responded with a cheerful smile. "I'm hugging you tightly with both arms; I know you'll feel distressed for me."
"You know I would feel distressed, yet you came back with all these injuries?"
"It wasn't what I intended. Sigh, let's not talk about it—anyway, I'm back now."
"No, we have to talk about it. Tell me how you got all of these injuries." Xiao Changyi insisted firmly.
"Let me warn you first, you need to stay calm." She knew that even if she didn't tell him, he would go inquire Li Wuyu anyway; it was better for her to come clean. They were husband and wife; between them, nothing should remain unsaid. There was no secrecy between them at all.
"Mhm."
"I'm serious—stay calm, at least for now."
"Mhm."
