Chapter 31: A Man's Waist Must Not Be Touched

Hearing the nurse's words, Ji Sang suddenly lifted her head, her movement slightly too big, causing her waist injury to be pulled.

"Hisss—"

"Don't move"

The man's icy fingers gently pressed on her waist.

Ji Sang's waist was very white and also very slender, making the long scar exceptionally conspicuous, mottled with purplish bruises, looking somewhat terrifying.

Fu Yisi looked down at her waist, his lips tightly pursed, almost devoid of any color. His face had been somber since the moment he heard the news in the dean's office, and now it was even more gloomy.

"How did this happen?"

Even though Ji Sang was lying on the bed and couldn't see Fu Yisi's face, she could sense that he was a bit angry.

No, he was very angry.

The air in the room seemed to have cooled down considerably.

Ji Sang opened her mouth, suppressed what she initially wanted to ask, and obediently replied,

"It was from a collision with a cart."