Chen Ningxi pushed Cheng Qiaobei away, "Alright, let's eat first."
Cheng Qiaobei grabbed her wrist, and Chen Ningxi hissed in pain, "Hiss..."
He quickly let go, "Where are you hurt? Let me see."
There was no hiding it, not at all!
Chen Ningxi could only raise her hand, "It's right here, but it's not a big deal."
Cheng Qiaobei took her hand, rolled up her sleeve, and only saw the bandage wrapped around her wrist.
He looked up and asked, "How bad is it to have to wrap it in bandages?"
Chen Ningxi said, "It's just a little cut."
"How long is the cut?"
Chen Ningxi gestured with two fingers, "Just this small, a little cut."
An expression of distress immediately showed on Cheng Qiaobei's face, holding her wrist gently, "Did it bleed a lot?"
"No," Chen Ningxi reassured him, "the cut isn't deep, it didn't bleed much."
"Sigh..." Cheng Qiaobei held her carefully, "How did it happen?"
Chen Ningxi said, "I accidentally scratched it."
"Where did you scratch it? At home?"