He mechanically turned to look at her. Gu Qingxin also remained silent, tightly pursing her lips and forcefully pulling him, signaling him to sit down.
Beiming Han was a little puzzled. Wasn't this girl angry with him?
She even said earlier at the hospital that she wanted to pay him back and leave him.
Beiming Han sat down. Gu Qingxin immediately hugged his leg, and before Beiming Han could react, she quickly took off his shoes.
The bloody socks were exposed.
"What are you doing!" Beiming Han immediately tried to lower his leg, but Gu Qingxin held it tightly. He struggled, and his pant leg rode up a bit, revealing a bandaged ankle.
"You saved me from the sea, didn't you?" Gu Qingxin looked at his blood-stained white socks, her chest aching.
"..."
Beiming Han kept his lips tightly closed and did not speak.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Gu Qingxin said angrily, looking at him.