Nangong Mo's eyes flickered, somewhat guiltily turning away.
He knew the girl wanted to heal his leg, but he thought she had given up after secretly looking it over that night. He didn't expect her to still remember.
If she knew that his leg actually...
The man pressed his lips, raised an eyebrow, "Is this the very important thing you mentioned?"
"Uh-huh! That's right!"
"No hurry, you will see soon enough."
Seeing his expression, Yun Ran blinked, suddenly understanding the implication of his words, and hurriedly waved her hands.
"No, no, no, you've got it wrong! When I said look, I meant to look at your injury!"
"Hmm?"
The man seemed a bit puzzled, slightly furrowing his brows as he looked at her, Yun Ran suddenly felt a bit troubled.
She knew that asking directly like this was tantamount to exposing someone's scars, poking at their pain.
