Chen Mo was taken aback because Zhao Qianyi's appearance at that moment was quite like that of a young girl experiencing intimacy for the first time.
Suppressing the ripples in his heart, Chen Mo checked the wounds on her left and right shoulders again, reapplied the medicine, and finally wrapped the blood-stained bandage around her once more.
There were no new bandages, so they could only make do for now.
Probably to cover her embarrassment, while Chen Mo was bandaging her, Zhao Qianyi said, "Did we escape?"
Chen Mo shook his head and said, "Not yet. We are currently encircled by the enemy, and with the princess's current injuries, it's not suitable to move around too much."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Qianyi frowned and said apologetically, "Sorry for causing you trouble."
