The first thing Xuan Yi noticed when he walked into the tent was Feng Wu's bloody wrist.
"What happened?!" Xuan Yi cried out.
Boss Jun would go berserk if he saw this!
Xuan Yi glared at Feng Xun. "What kind of brother are you? Your sister is still bleeding and you're looking after someone else?!"
Like Jun Linyuan, Feng Xun and Xuan Yi only cared about those they deemed as one of their own.
Shi Xuan listened in embarrassment, but didn't dare to utter a sound.
Feng Xun snapped, "What? Xiao Wu's wound hasn't been treated yet? Oh god, I'm such an idiot!"
Feng Xun forgot all about Gongsun Qing and went to look after Feng Wu.
Shi Xuan was speechless.
Four hours had passed when Feng Wu woke up again. The sun was setting and the light was fading outside.
She looked up to see the concerned expression on Feng Xun's face and his frighteningly bright eyes.
"What time is it now?" Feng Wu asked weakly.
