"Little friend, are you hurt?"
Xu Boyan stepped forward to Lu Qingyi, asking slowly.
"Wipe your hands."
Lu Qingyi took out a wet paper towel from her pocket and handed it to Xu Boyan.
"Hm."
Xu Boyan chuckled lightly, accepting the wet paper towel from Lu Qingyi and delicately wiping his fingers.
What a cute little girl.
"Did he bully you?"
Xu Boyan tossed the wet paper towel precisely into the trash, gently ruffling Lu Qingyi's hair as he asked.
As long as Lu Qingyi was not bullied, as long as she was not hurt, everything else was trivial to him.
Lu Qingyi shook her head saying, "No."
The silver-haired man: "..."
Clearly, he was the one who got hurt.
"I'm the one who got hurt."
The silver-haired man pointed to his own face while speaking to Xu Boyan.
How unlucky he must be to find such a fiery girlfriend. Domestic abuse would be rather terrible in the future.
Xu Boyan: "Oh."