Chapter 444: How Can We Sleep in Separate Beds?

Fu Cai felt a jolt in her heart, quickly walked over, and nestled beside Zhao Baoyan, not daring to touch his wound.

"What happened to you?"

Zhao Baoyan leaned against the back of the chair, his head and shoulder lazily drooping there, "Back home."

"Injured? Have you been to the hospital?"

Fu Cai said while reaching out to pull the hem of his shirt out.

Zhao Baoyan saw this and lightly grasped her hand. She had just come back from outside, her palm was warm, but Zhao Baoyan's hand seemed even warmer.

"It's just a small injury, don't worry."

"Let me take a look."

Zhao Baoyan rubbed her fingers gently, "You're like a curious baby, wanting to see everything."

Fu Cai simply extended her other hand and tugged at his shirt.

She didn't expect the wound to stick to the fabric with dried blood. Just with a little tug, Zhao Baoyan's breathing accelerated as if triggered.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Fu Cai quickly let go, with a hint of anger on her face, "I'm really useless."