Su Nanzhi wasn't sure if she was fully awake, but now she preferred thinking she wasn't.
Jiang Beiyu didn't understand what she meant.
But since he couldn't pry open the girl's lips, he let it be.
Only the wounds still needed treatment.
Jiang Beiyu asked, "Where else are you hurt?"
Su Nanzhi faintly replied, "My back and thigh."
Jiang Beiyu: "..."
Although he had already guessed it, since the nurses had to draw the curtains and have her undress to apply the medicine yesterday, hearing it so plainly now and being alone in the room together with her felt inappropriate somehow.
Jiang Beiyu thought it wasn't quite proper.
After a while, he spoke up, "We should still heal it first, otherwise it won't be better by the time you go to the winter camp, and it's not good to fight with injuries."
Jiang Beiyu's words were sensible.
Su Nanzhi made a sound of acknowledgment, then turned around, presenting her back to Jiang Beiyu.
Jiang Beiyu: "?"
