In fact, Xia Siyu wasn't really in much pain. It would definitely hurt a bit because that's where the wound was, but there were no fractures or internal injuries. However, Xia Siyu exaggeratedly yelled out, "It hurts so much."
Then she lifted her head with teary eyes, looking at him pitifully.
Actually, Bo Yan was usually able to discern her emotions. After all, she was an actress, able to cry on command with ease. Back when they were in a tug-of-war, "mutually" disliking each other, he could spot her feigned misery with just one look.
But now it was different. Even if she smiled and said "It doesn't hurt," seeing the wounds on her body still pained his heart.
"You still jump when it hurts, are you stupid?" He deliberately spoke with a stern face and his voice was rough. But his fingertips were exceptionally gentle, as if caressing a rare treasure.
