Back in the room, Lou Xi helped Qin Mobai take off his coat and wanted to help him undo his shirt.
Qin Mobai reached out and held Lou Xi's hand that wanted to unbutton his shirt.
"Don't mess around, madam." Qin Mobai's voice revealed fatigue, but he still did not forget to tease Lou Xi with a couple of words.
Lou Xi herself didn't intend to do anything with him, not even considering the current time.
"Change your clothes so you can lie down and rest," Lou Xi insisted on helping Qin Mobai undress.
Qin Mobai steadfastly refused.
The man was being uncooperative, and Lou Xi knew for sure that his wound must be acting up.
She looked up, glared at Qin Mobai, and asked, "Has the wound reopened?" Her tone carried a tense concern as she spoke.
This man had just returned from the brink of death; if any more issues arose, Lou Xi couldn't bear such risks.
Qin Mobai lowered his hand, as continuing to hide it would only make Lou Xi more worried.
