Gu Yan would never admit that he was taking revenge on Fu Tingyu for making fun of him just now.
Hearing this, Qin Shu held back her laughter and asked, "Is he really your brother?"
Gu Yan replied, "If he wasn't my brother, would I here once he called?"
Qin Shu nodded and felt that it was true. Every time the man called, Gu Yan would rush over regardless of whether it was day or night, and he would do it for free.
Gu Yan leaned back and looked at the back of Qin Shu's head. He reached out and pressed on the wound. After a few gentle touches, the wound recovered quite well, he suddenly asked, "If your head really hurts, it's better to go to the hospital for a check-up. If there are blood clots, it'll be very troublesome."
Qin Shu shook her head. "It doesn't hurt. He saw wrongly just now and thought my head hurt."
Gu Yan heaved a sigh of relief and retracted his hand.