There was still some moisture at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't care less about being shy, but his monster-like face was still a little crimson.
He anxiously supported Mo Xiaoran and began to check his injuries.
But Mo Xiaoran was seen feebly taking his hand away, with a bit of nervousness and uneasiness in her eyes.
"Where's Ran'er?"
His eyes looked at Qianye Feng with a hint of panic.
The scarred eyes were less angry than before, staring weakly at Qianye Feng's face.
There was faint panic in his dark eyes.
Qianye Feng heard that Mo Xiaoran asked this as soon as she woke up, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.
His brows furrowed, and he was hesitating how to speak, when Black Eagle took a step ahead of him.
"Master, she is fine."
Hearing Black Eagle's voice, Qianye Feng suddenly turned his attention to him.
But she saw him walking slowly towards Mo Xiaoran.
He looked at Mo Xiaoran firmly and said:
"Master, she is fine."
Mo Xiaoran seemed to not believe him, her eyes wandered on his face for a long time.
After a while, his feeble voice was heard again.
"You didn't lie to me?"
That voice was as breathy as a gossamer.
When it came out from the corner of his pale mouth, it struck Black Eagle hard in the heart.
But without hesitation for a moment, he nodded firmly to Mo Xiaoran.
"If something happened to her, do you think I would still be here?"
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Xiaoran, as if he wanted to convince Mo Xiaoran of the authenticity of his words.
Mo Xiaoran's eyes were fixed on Hei Ying's face, trying to see what he could see on his face.
But these deep black eyes showed no emotion at all.
Still not daring to slack off in the slightest, he once again cast his gaze on Qianye Feng and said with a solemn expression:
"Where is she?"
"She...she was slightly injured and is recuperating in the villa. Young Master, don't worry about her. Let your subordinates take a look at your injuries first."
Qianye Feng was a little impatient and wanted to change the subject.
His hand was about to reach towards Mo Xiaoran's gauze-wrapped chest, but Mo Xiaoran pushed it away with a weak hand.