Su Yunjin sneakily lifted her head to look at Gu Ya.
She knew he would be angry.
Observing Gu Ya's face, darkened with anger to the point of being unsightly, Su Yunjin regretted telling him the truth. Had she known, she would have made up an excuse to deceive him.
Although the wound had stopped bleeding, it still looked rather ghastly. Su Yunjin wanted to retract her hand, but Gu Ya caught it and held it still.
"Husband, it's just a minor injury, it's nothing serious," Su Yunjin said, even though the wound on her finger really hurt. As she spoke, she couldn't help but draw in a sharp breath of air.
And you say it's nothing?
His little wife clearly feared pain yet was stubbornly insisting otherwise. Gu Ya released her hand, and just as Su Yunjin was about to pull it back, he looked at her and motioned for her to keep still.