"Why are you at the door?"
Jin Hengyuan was paying with his head lowered. When he heard this, his mouth was full of surprise.
"Waiting for you!"
She stared at him intently.
The taxi took the money and drove away.
"I'm really fine. Look, it's just this arm. It's a little bruised."
Jin Hengyuan understood the meaning of her gaze and gestured to his arm. There was a trace of blood on his half-rolled arm, which was the mark left by the broken glass.
" I was just at the hospital. It's a small matter. I've applied medicine."
"Then what happened to your face? Why did he look like he was beaten up?
She had sharp eyes.
Jin Hengyuan had already thought of a countermeasure.
"He was beaten up by the other party's family. What's wrong? Why are you frowning? I really didn't lie to you…"
He saw her frown and even leaned over to sniff him.
"You... There's a woman's perfume smell on my body..."