"Be a man, are you really going to cry over such a minor injury?" Meng Xinian shot back at him.
He Qisheng looked at him again and couldn't help saying, "But why are you so cold and heartless towards Xiao Chang? She was about to have her meal just now, heard you got injured, put down her food, and rushed over to help treat your wound, yet you turned her down?"
"I don't need it. What's wrong, don't I have the right to refuse?" Meng Xinian glanced at him, sat on his bed, and started checking Wei Yixi's injury.
"But you're the patient."
"I can handle it myself."
"Come on," He Qisheng said with a mix of laughter and tears, "I know you have a fiancée, but isn't that a bit much? It's not like you're going to do anything with Xiao Chang. You know, receiving care from a beautiful woman can be quite enjoyable, right?"
"Is that what you think?" Meng Xinian gave him a mocking glance.
