Mu Yan returned to the hospital room after half an hour. Mu Chen looked at her and asked, "Sis, why did a phone call take you so long?"
Meeting his concerned eyes, Mu Yan felt guilty, "Uh, I just talked a bit longer with a friend."
"Which friend?"
"Qin Xi."
Upon hearing it was Qin Xi, Mu Chen didn't ask further.
He suddenly noticed Mu Yan's lips, "Sis, why are your lips swollen?"
Mu Yan's face flushed red instantly, but fortunately, they were far apart, so Mu Chen didn't notice.
She touched her lips, stammering, "Maybe there were too many mosquitoes earlier and I got bitten, I wondered why it was so itchy."
Saying this, she symbolically rubbed them.
Mu Chen frowned and said, "Put some ointment on it."
"Okay."
Seeing he believed her, Mu Yan felt relieved. She was inwardly infuriated by someone's actions earlier.
She had told him to be gentle, but he didn't listen, saying it was compensation.
Ugh!
