Tang Ruoqing looked at him without saying a word, her gaze shifted downwards, landing on the takeout bag in his hand.
"Hungry?" Luo Yu entered, casually closed the door, and only then noticed that Tang Ruoqing was still barefoot.
Luo Yu immediately put down the bag, crouched down, and after seeing the wound on her foot, he took a deep breath, remained silent, stood up, and carried Tang Ruoqing horizontally.
Tang Ruoqing remained silent and did not resist.
Luo Yu carried her and placed her on the sofa, only then noticing the shattered glass pieces.
He got the first aid kit and disinfected Tang Ruoqing's wound.
Fortunately, the wound was not big, only a little blood was drawn, and there was a small piece of glass stuck in it.
He asked with his head down, "Doesn't it hurt? Are you stunned?"
Tang Ruoqing turned her face away, saying nothing.
After setting her foot right, Luo Yu then looked at her: "Hungry, right? Stay lying down, I'll get the food."
