Happy? What's there to be happy about?
"Do you want to drink some water?" Noticing that her lips were already chapped, Ou Chengtian asked solicitously.
Xia Liyou nodded immediately, she needed water right now.
Ou Chengtian grabbed a cup from the table for her, poured a cup of water, and then helped her sit up.
His movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
From lying down to sitting up, it was a simple action, but Xia Liyou felt it was very difficult to do, her stomach wound was hurting, causing her to knit her brows and sweat profusely.
Seeing her like this, Ou Chengtian worriedly asked: "What's wrong? Does it hurt a lot?"
Xia Liyou weakly smiled, "I'm fine."
"If it hurts, say it, you don't have to bear it." Ou Chengtian's words sounded like a reproach, but it was said gently, without a trace of blame.
Xia Liyou just smiled and didn't say anything.