Gu Beicheng was thoroughly amused by Xia Yinian’s awkwardness, and at such a delightful mont, it was a complete waste of ti to reprimand this little girl.
"The situation is unclear; you co help check it out."
As soon as he finished speaking, he scooted forward a bit and sat down next to Xia Yinian, leaning against the headboard.
"?" Xia Yinian turned her head to look at him, making a little room, "I don’t know how."
Aside from just now, she didn’t dare to look any further, so she could only try to look up.
"Of course it’s you. Or did you expect to find another woman to see it instead?" Gu Beicheng glanced at her.
"No." Xia Yinian waved her hand, "You should see a doctor, I’m worried..."
"Now you know to worry about your future happiness?" Gu Beicheng interrupted her directly, his tone not gentle, "You were so fierce just now!"
"Whether it’s a male doctor or a female doctor, I’m not going. You should be responsible for your own actions."
Gu Beicheng gave a light cough to cover up his delight.
Xia Yinian looked at the man leaning against the headboard, seemingly enduring so kind of pain, and felt a strong pang of distress.
To be injured there, it must be really painful, right? That kick she just gave was really not light.
No wonder the Seventh Young Master, who wouldn’t even frown when bleeding, ended up like this.
But, she really didn’t understand, and besides...
Xia Yinian swallowed hard, her gaze drifting down bit by bit, losing the courage to continue.
She raised her eyes again to et his gaze, bit her lip, and softly asked, "Beicheng, does it really hurt that much?"
"What do you think?" Gu Beicheng leaned his head against the headboard, gazing down at her.
Looking at the little girl’s worried, regretful, anxious, and slightly shy expression, he indeed felt a bit of "pain."
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