"...Thank you." Ning Wei paused for a moment and still accepted it. In front of four people, he rolled up his sleeve to show them the bruises on his body, and said with a bitter smile, "I don't have any visible injuries, but my body aches unbearably."
"Uh, might I weakly ask, you wouldn't hit people in the face or noticeable spots, right?" He Wenyu felt uncomfortable instantly.
After all, when someone with visible injuries stands next to someone who looks perfectly fine, people instinctively sympathize with the 'weaker' one.
"I'm not stupid!" Ning Wei shouted suddenly, carefully applying the medicated oil, hesitating for a moment before continuing, "But... he fell and bled himself."
"Huh?" He Wenyu looked at Ning Wei in disbelief.
Don't even mention them, even An Hao might not bleed after a tumble!
