"Are you okay, Rong Zi Chen?" Lu Tian Tian supported him, worried about how badly he might have been injured by the thief's knife.
"Of course... I'm not okay..." Zi Chen feigned weakness.
Lu Tian Tian looked down and her face went dark when she saw the cut, "That's just a tiny scratch!"
Zi Chen put on a hurt expression, "It hurts so much. It must have reached a blood vessel."
The security guards twitched their mouths, "Maybe you should take him to get it dressed."
Lu Tian Tian felt helpless and agreed reluctantly.
"Okay, okay, let's go to my house, I'll dress it for you!"
That was exactly what he wanted.
Zi Chen managed to look nonchalant but inside, he was absolutely delighted.
To his advantage, he put his hurt arm over Lu Tian Tian's shoulder, feigning discomfort and groaning, "Ouch, the pain! The wound must be tearing again...Support me!"
Was a little cut this serious? Did he need help walking now?