Chapter 8

I was tightly hugged by Jiang Shengjin, who rushed over from the company in a hurry. I could feel his whole body trembling.

"Yangyang, you're okay, right?"

Such a big man, yet his eyes were red at the corners.

"I'm fine."

The wound wasn't big, just two stitches that looked shocking. He carefully caressed the skin around my wound, feeling distressed.

"Don't worry, wife. I absolutely won't let those who hurt you get away with it."

I was taken home like a treasured object, and he didn't go to the company, busy serving me all over the place.

I could tolerate everything else, except when I took a shower at night, he followed me into the bathroom.

"What do you mean?" I questioned.

"Ahem..."

His earlobes were very red, and his eyes dodged.

"Your hand is injured. If taking off your clothes is inconvenient, I can help you."

"Thanks for the offer, it's easy for me."

He looked somewhat dejected: "Alright, I'll be just outside. Call me if you need anything."