Ling Tianyou originally wanted to scold her, but seeing her looking so haggard, he couldn't bring himself to do it: "Your arm is fractured, so you'll need to stay here for a while. I'll be here watching over you, don't even think about going anywhere!"
Only then did Gu Ningyue realize one of her hands felt numb, while the other had medical tape from an IV: "What about Chi Xingtong? She wasn't hurt, was she?"
If Xing Tong was taken away without any injury, she really took that hit for nothing.
"Did you get hit on the head too? Lost your memory?" Ling Tianyou's voice was icy, "Weren't you quite brave during the fight?"
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that the entire ward full of people on IV drips was all thanks to Ning Yue.
Finally realizing, Ning Yue reached out to stroke his face endearingly: "Are you mad?"
Ling Tianyou paused: "Shouldn't I be mad?"
