"Brother Molian, what kind of medicine did you use? It's amazing, just in that short time, my injury has completely healed." She awkwardly avoids looking at her own wound and gazes at Ya Molian. She feels truly mortified.
Explaining is equivalent to hiding, isn't it? She doesn't want to use a few excuses to explain her injury, but what can she do if she doesn't explain? Pretend to know nothing?
Ya Molian:"..."
Although he doesn't know what's happening, he heaves a sigh of relief as Lin Caisang's injury is healed.
Earlier, when he saw her covered in blood running out of the room, he was shocked. He could think of nothing but instinctively treating her wound and finding the perpetrator.
He truly couldn't think of anything else, his mind was completely blank.
Now that he sees she's fine, he was finally able to think a little, his gaze chilling as he looked at her.
"Did you just go out?"
"Uh."
Lin Caisang was caught off guard by his question, she didn't know what to say.