Fu Shinian lifted his eyes to look over, his gaze shifting slowly from her face to her arm, then frowned, dropped the documents in his hand, and strode over:
"Aren't you supposed to be careful? Is this what you meant by saying you could handle it yourself?"
Su Mu was somewhat stunned, and after coming to her senses, she carefully withdrew her arm that Fu Shinian had touched: "It's just a little, it's nothing."
Fu Shinian felt her distancing herself, and for no reason, a fire ignited in him, but he suppressed it, because blowing up at this time wasn't rational, not good for anyone. He let out a sigh, forcibly pulled Su Mu by the hand to sit down beside the bed, and just as Su Mu opened her mouth to say something, Fu Shinian stopped her with a somewhat heavy tone:
"Shut up."
Su Mu looked at him, and stopped talking.
