"Who asked you to be my wife!"
Zhu Bufan chuckled, but his lips turned somewhat pale, having just injured his arm and lost quite a bit of blood.
However, thanks to Zhu Bufan's constitution, which is many times stronger than that of an ordinary person, it wasn't much of a hindrance.
Rip!
Zhu Bufan tore a strip of cloth from his clothes and wrapped it around his injured arm, then looked at Jiang Xinying and said, "Alright, come on up now!"
"What? Zhu Bufan, you... you still want to carry me?"
At that moment, Jiang Xinying was filled with embarrassment and said, "Forget it... Zhu Bufan, you're already like this."
Jiang Xinying's heart was full of emotion; Zhu Bufan was already injured like this and yet he still wanted to carry her. This jerk was really too touching.
"Come on, hurry up and get on. I'm fine, we need to hurry back home. If your cousin finds out, she'll be so worried!"
Zhu Bufan smiled faintly, very composed, this injury, for him, meant literally nothing.
