Jiang Yuan showed a very tiny gesture, "Just a teeny-tiny little wound, it's already healed. Really, if you don't believe me, ask Yanyan."
Xu Jinyan swallowed and said, "That's right, even the school doctor said it would heal quickly."
I wondered why they both seemed odd the moment I walked in.
But when did their relationship get this close?
They even conspired to keep it from me.
Xu Jiayan's gaze swept over the two of them and finally settled on Jiang Yuan's knee. "Let me have a look."
"No need, it's really fine!" The girl's eyes flickered, instinctively hiding her injured knee behind her.
Even if it's nothing, it still looks serious!
Xu Jiayan: "Are you going to do it yourself, or shall I help you?"
Jiang Yuan: ...
"Yuanyuan will do it herself."
Jiang Yuan obediently rolled up her pant leg to reveal her fair, tender calf, and the bruised knee.
Xu Jiayan's eyes fell on her injured knee, the youth's brow slightly furrowed, the lines of his mouth tightening even further.
