Ruan Tianling pulled her to one side and sat down, his tone cold, "That sort of injury is nothing to a man."
Gong Shaoxun let out a cold laugh and looked at Ruan Tianling with very icy eyes, filled with provocation.
Jian Yufei secretly pinched Ruan Tianling's hand, "Don't say that, Gong Shaoxun was quite seriously hurt yesterday."
"Xiaoyu, my bandage got wet when I was washing my face, can you help me change it?"
Gong Shaoxun raised his right index finger, looking at Jian Yufei innocently and earnestly.
Ruan Tianling's face turned iron green, "Can't even deal with a small cut without sticking something on it, are you even a man!"
Gong Shaoxun raised an eyebrow, smiling rather than angry, "Mr. Ruan, whether I'm a man or not is not for you to judge, my future wife will know if I am a man."
When he spoke of the future wife, was he referring to Jian Yufei?
Ruan Tianling was suddenly burning with rage, his eyes dark and menacing, his sharp gaze as if wanting to kill Gong Shaoxun.