"How could you be scratched by a cat? Since you're injured, you should go to the hospital. Why didn't you call me?" His voice softened as he looked at her pale complexion.
"I can take care of the things I'm capable of doing myself; there's no need to bother you," Ye Lu responded indifferently.
Third Young Master Jun's chest tightened. He didn't like the way she looked so indifferent, as if she were distancing herself from his world. His fingers gently stroked her face, his voice firm.
"To me, nothing concerning you is a bother."
"It's not now, but it might be in the future," she said mockingly. Yiren was so confident, she must have relied on something very certain to dare to be so brazen.
She thought that perhaps when that day came, he would find her a bother.
Suddenly, he scooped her up into his arms, dominantly pressing her against his chest to listen to his strong heartbeat.