"I made you worry." Ruan Yang held his hand apologetically.
"I told you to let me go with you but you refused," Li Shaobin grumbled tenderly.
"I didn't know something like that would happen." Ruan Yang thought back to how Xin Ziao looked and sighed. "He might've been very drunk."
Li Shaobin was angry. This Xin Ziao. It looked like his parents' divorce hadn't taught him a lesson.
After carefully laying Ruan Yang down on the big bed, he rolled her sleeves up and saw that she had a big bruise on her fair wrist as well.
Li Shaobin held her hand and frowned. "How are you going to wear your wedding dress tomorrow like this?"