Not sure if it was his misunderstanding, but he felt that Xinlan's attitude towards him seemed much better.
She is caring about him.
This was the first time that she showed concern for him.
His heart became sweeter and sweeter, and he felt a little elated. He felt in a good mood and in good spirits.
As for the wound, it was negligible to him.
"I'm fine, I made you worry." He held her hand and said softly.
Lin Xinlan's face turned red, and she subconsciously retracted her hand. Rong Shaoze held on tightly, and when she pulled hard, he immediately frowned and groaned.
"What's wrong?" She asked hurriedly, not daring to move.
"It touched the wound."
"Where? Let me take a look." Lin Xinlan hurriedly lifted the quilt and stared at the wound on his waist to see if there was any blood.
Rong Shaoze couldn't help laughing, raised his eyebrows and said teasingly: "I'm talking about the wound on the shoulder. What are you looking at when you lift my quilt and stare at my body?"
It was originally a very serious matter, but when he said this, it changed its color.
A trace of anger flashed in Lin Xinlan's heart. This man has never changed his lust and is still joking.
She wasn't embarrassed, she just covered him with a quilt and said calmly: "Let go of your hand and I'll call the doctor for you."
"No need to call the doctor, I said it's fine."
"Didn't you say that your wound hurt?" Her face was still calm and expressionless.
Rong Shaoze held her hand tightly and asked with a smile: "Why, are you angry?"
"..."
Even if she was really angry, he was still very happy. Her nervous look just now made him so surprised and happy.
She cares about him and cares about him, so what does his pain mean?
Seizing the opportunity, Rong Shaoze pushed further and said shamelessly: "Xinlan, I didn't expect that you would care about me so much. You don't know that I am very happy here."
He held her hand and slowly placed her palm on his chest.
Through the thin layer of consciousness, Lin Xinlan could feel his strong heartbeat and his warm body temperature.
Her heart was inexplicably panicked and beating non-stop. She was so frightened that she pulled her hand back hard and stood up to run away.
How could Rong Shaoze give her a chance to escape? He quickly sat up, hugged her waist tightly, and said eagerly: "Don't leave! I want you to stay by my side, and you can't go anywhere."
Lin Xinlan's heart was hit hard by an unknown emotion, and she became even more frightened and panicked.
"Rong Shaoze, let me go!" She forgot about his injuries and pulled his arm hard.
The man endured the pain, but instead of letting go of her, he hugged her tighter and tighter.
The more he behaved like this, the more panicked she became.
She felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her throat. This feeling was so unfamiliar that she was very uncomfortable with it.
Her intuition told her that she had to escape, otherwise some things would be out of her control.
She pulled his arm eagerly and anxiously, but why was it so tight and she couldn't pull it away.
She was so anxious that she almost cried.
"You bastard, please let me go quickly!"
"I won't let you go, even to the death!" the man said firmly.
Staring at her with his dark eyes, he asked in a deep voice: "Xinlan, do you like me? What are you afraid of and what are you running away from? Why are you afraid and why are you running away?"
Ruby Lin's whole body froze, and the fear in her heart grew bigger and bigger.
She suddenly went crazy and struggled hard. He didn't know if it was his misunderstanding, but he felt that Xinlan's attitude towards him seemed to be much better.
She is caring about him.
This was the first time that she showed concern for him.
His heart became sweeter and sweeter, and he felt a little elated. He felt in a good mood and in good spirits.
As for the wound, it was negligible to him.
"I'm fine, I made you worry." He held her hand and said softly.
Lin Xinlan's face turned red, and she subconsciously retracted her hand. Rong Shaoze held on tightly, and when she pulled hard, he immediately frowned and groaned.
"What's wrong?" She asked hurriedly, not daring to move.
"It touched the wound."
"Where? Let me take a look." Lin Xinlan hurriedly lifted the quilt and stared at the wound on his waist to see if there was any blood.
Rong Shaoze couldn't help laughing, raised his eyebrows and said teasingly: "I'm talking about the wound on the shoulder. What are you looking at when you lift my quilt and stare at my body?"
It was originally a very serious matter, but when he said this, it changed its color.
A trace of anger flashed in Lin Xinlan's heart. This man has never changed his lust and is still joking.
She wasn't embarrassed, she just covered him with a quilt and said calmly: "Let go of your hand and I'll call the doctor for you."
"No need to call the doctor, I said it's fine."
"Didn't you say that your wound hurt?" Her face was still calm and expressionless.
Rong Shaoze held her hand tightly and asked with a smile: "Why, are you angry?"
"..."
Even if she was really angry, he was still very happy. Her nervous look just now made him so surprised and happy.
She cares about him and cares about him, so what does his pain mean?
Seizing the opportunity, Rong Shaoze pushed further and said shamelessly: "Xinlan, I didn't expect that you would care about me so much. You don't know that I am very happy here."
He held her hand and slowly placed her palm on his chest.
Through the thin layer of consciousness, Lin Xinlan could feel his strong heartbeat and his warm body temperature.
Her heart was inexplicably panicked and beating non-stop. She was so frightened that she pulled her hand back hard and stood up to run away.
How could Rong Shaoze give her a chance to escape? He quickly sat up, hugged her waist tightly, and said eagerly: "Don't leave! I want you to stay by my side, and you can't go anywhere."
Lin Xinlan's heart was hit hard by an unknown emotion, and she became even more frightened and panicked.
"Rong Shaoze, let me go!" She forgot about his injuries and pulled his arm hard.
The man endured the pain, but instead of letting go of her, he hugged her tighter and tighter.
The more he behaved like this, the more panicked she became.
She felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her throat. This feeling was so unfamiliar that she was very uncomfortable with it.
Her intuition told her that she had to escape, otherwise some things would be out of her control.
She pulled his arm eagerly and anxiously, but why was it so tight and she couldn't pull it away.
She was so anxious that she almost cried.
"You bastard, please let me go quickly!"
"I won't let you go, even to the death!" the man said firmly.
Staring at her with his dark eyes, he asked in a deep voice: "Xinlan, do you like me? What are you afraid of and what are you running away from? Why are you afraid and why are you running away?"
Ruby Lin's whole body froze, and the fear in her heart grew bigger and bigger.
