The Queen of Gossip

On Su Wanqing's side, when she heard the commotion and saw Luo Xichen standing in a pile of shattered glass shards, her face immediately turned pale with fright. She grabbed his hand and asked nervously: "Xichen, are you okay, have you been cut, why are you so careless?"

Luo Xichen held Su Wanqing's soft little hand, his proud thin lips raised a smile, the smile spread into his eyes, and he replied in a clear voice: "I'm fine, sister."

"Huh? You dropped your phone." Seeing Luo Xichen's phone lying in the pile of debris, Su Wanqing squatted down to pick it up without hesitation.

It may be that the mobile phone in the jeans fell together with the vibration just now.

Su Wanqing didn't care about the broken glass, bent down to pick it up, handed it to Luo Xichen with a smile, and said, "Be careful in the future."

Luo Xichen's icy blue eyes suddenly shrank, and his voice tightened: "Sister, you are bleeding!"

"Bleeding?" Su Wanqing spread her five fingers in amazement, and finally saw a thin, sharp shard of glass embedded in the tender flesh between the middle finger and index finger. The blood slid down drop by drop, and finally gathered into a There was a line of blood.

"It's okay, a small injury." Su Wanqing didn't feel dizzy, and didn't take it too seriously.

"Where is the small injury." At this time, the most handsome boy in the room, Yu Lang who was the first to greet Su Wanqing, came over and said, "My mother is the director of the hospital. Training, Miss Su, things like being scratched by glass are big and small."

"It's okay." Su Wanqing wasn't nervous at all, "I've also learned a little bit about first aid, so it's okay."

"When I came here just now, I noticed that there is a small clinic not far away. Ms. Su should go and deal with it with me." It can be seen that this boy named Yu Lang is very enthusiastic, "This glass thorn is very serious. Deep, it’s safer to get a tetanus shot.”

Hearing what he said with seriousness, Su Wanqing also became a little nervous.

"I'll go with you." Without saying a word, Luo Xichen lifted his coat, grabbed Su Wanqing's sleeve and was about to go out.

Ning Junyu's gaze stayed on Luo Xichen's big hand that was tightly grasping Su Wanqing's wrist, his eyes narrowed, and a cold look appeared on his handsome face.

"Young Master Luo, you don't have to go. Your siblings are the focus of this sorority." Ning Junyu stopped Luo Xichen, "It's justifiable for Wanqing to leave. If you leave too, these girls I'm afraid they will all refuse."

Luo Xichen's pretty brows were slightly frowned, and a layer of hostility floated in his ice blue eyes, which he did not hide at all.

With just one sentence, the smell of gunpowder between the two faintly dissipated.Su Wanqing was keenly aware of this scene.

She shook Luo Xichen's arm and said, "Xichen, you should stay. I'm fine. I'll come back after the wound is treated."

Seeing her pleading eyes, Luo Xichen knew that she didn't want to save Ning Junyu's face.

Not wanting to embarrass her, Luo Xichen suppressed the discomfort in his heart, paused, and finally nodded.

Su Wanqing's worried eyes lingered on Luo Xichen and Ning Junyu for a while, and finally went out under Yu Lang's urging.