"You're in this condition now, you should be taken to the hospital, it's not appropriate to take photos at home, it can easily show flaws," Chen Haichang shook his head as he looked at Han Yi.
Han Yi frowned slightly and shook his head, "If I go to the hospital, it'll really blow my cover. Just take the pictures like this. In fights, very few people can beat me. If I come out with broken arms and legs, they'll definitely be suspicious. I'm only making myself look this pathetic so they can see my sorry state, just in case."
"Alright, if that's the case, you don't need to pose deliberately, I'll make it seem like I took them unintentionally, so it doesn't look fake."
Following Chen Haichang's instructions, Han Yi went about his tasks, while Chen Haichang snapped a few shots on the side.
"How's the driver?" After the photos, Han Yi asked. He had asked Chen Haichang for help when he returned to change clothes earlier this morning.
