Fu Yisi suddenly furrowed his brows and called back immediately. However, coincidentally, Ling Yuxuan was just on the phone with the restaurant.
The man, with a cold face, then dialed Ji Sang.
Half a minute later, Ji Sang answered, having just finished organizing the medicine box.
"Why did you suddenly call me?"
The voice of Fu Yisi sounded tight and somewhat urgent.
"Where are you injured?"
"Eh?"
Ji Sang frowned slightly, stood up, and chuckled lightly.
"I'm not injured, why do you ask that?"
Fu Yisi was still uneasy, as Ling Yuxuan, that boy, would surely not dare to joke about Ji Sang.
"Really?"
Ji Sang blinked, lowering her head to look at her left index finger.
It must be that Ling Yuxuan had told Fu Yisi about her cutting her finger.
She sighed helplessly.
"Fu Yisi, I just accidentally cut my finger, it's nothing."
