"Hahaha, so that's what you meant."
Gu Xia chuckled foolishly, then lifted her shirt.
In the middle of her chest, there were faint red marks, but indeed very light.
Firstly, because the bullet was a blank, without any lethality.
Secondly, because Gu Xia wore quite a lot, layer upon layer, it didn't really harm her skin.
Yu Hu, worried, touched the reddened area with his finger.
Seeing Gu Xia didn't react or say it hurt, he was reassured and pulled her shirt down.
Then he sighed slightly, "Your situation is quite dangerous now. In the future, without full preparation, you shouldn't go out casually."
"Hmm, hmm, I'll listen to my husband."
She was unusually obedient.
Just one sentence took away a lot of Yu Hu's anger.
Including the matter of inviting the Prince to lunch didn't bother him anymore.
So the two of them went upstairs.
However, after going upstairs, they tacitly avoided mentioning the shooting incident.
After all, knowing it would only concern everyone.
