Xiao Han seemed rather silent, somewhat still.
"Your leg…" Mo Shaocong hurriedly spoke, "Do you want to go to the hospital to have a look? And your hand, it's all mangled."
Xiao Han looked at his hand and, indeed, there was not an intact piece of skin left on the back of his hand. Last time, it was Liu Sisi who had bandaged him. It seemed that this time, he couldn't ask her to do it again, otherwise she might harbor resentment, right?
"No need," Xiao Han shook his head and then said, "It's just a minor injury, nothing serious."
"Alright," Mo Shaocong nodded, "Then I'll take you back to school now. Later, when I get those two copper mines, I will definitely give you one."
"No need," Xiao Han shook his head.
"Since big brother has said he will give it, he definitely will," Mo Shaocong said earnestly. "Don't reject my kindness."
Xiao Han remained silent.