"It's just a flesh wound, no big deal!"
Without waiting for a response, Pei Ruoxi pulled him up, "No big deal? What if you get tetanus from the rust on that iron frame?"
As his gaze swept over her face, Ji Mo's eyes landed on her wrist. Beneath the sleeve of her spring outfit, the corner of a bracelet peeked out—it was the one she had given him back then.
A jolt hit his heart, and Ji Mo was momentarily lost in thought.
By this time, Ning Xiaofei had already brought over his coat, "Director Ji, why don't you put this on?"
Pei Ruoxi snatched the coat and complained with a frown, "Creating more trouble than help!"
Knowing that Ji Mo had been injured while supporting the iron frame for her, Ning Xiaofei looked at him apologetically, "I'm sorry, Director Ji."
"It's not your fault." Ji Mo came back to his senses and gave her a warm smile, "Zhang Yue and the others will accompany me. The blueprints are on the table, keep an eye on them for me. Call me anytime if there's any issue."