"No, I didn't!" Qiao Yue laughed insincerely.
Qiao Jing looked at her and smiled. He closed the book and said, "You seem to be recovering well. You can go to school tomorrow!"
Qiao Yue nodded vigorously. In fact, the doctor had said that she could walk slowly during her follow-up visit. As long as she did not do exercise vigorously, it would not affect the healing of her wound.
Qiao Yue heaved a sigh of relief at finally having her own private space.
Qiao Jing patted her head as if she was a puppy. "Be careful at school. Don't get yourself hurt. "
Qiao Yue looked up and smiled at him. Qiao Jing was cold to everyone else, but he was gentle to her. This contrast made Qiao Yue feel very special.
"Okay, brother. I got it."
Qiao Yue rubbed her face against Qiao Jing's palm as he spoke, which made Qiao Jing's eyes darken.
