Li Yun didn't make a sound. He hadn't yet figured out an excuse, but Ming Lingyi moved quickly, directly undoing the gauze on his chest.
This time, Li Yun didn't let Ming Lingyi continue her antics. The moment he felt a cool draft on his chest, he raised a hand and covered her eyes, preventing her from seeing anything else.
Ming Lingyi: "Li Yun, let go!"
Li Yun: "I won't. You're the one who's looking, and you think you're in the right?"
Ming Lingyi: "..."
She felt her ears grow hot—not from embarrassment, but from anger.
The moment she undid the gauze, Ming Lingyi noticed the scent of blood grow much stronger.
She reached up and pried Li Yun's fingers one by one from her eyes. When she looked down again, she found that he had acted quickly, already managing to cover most of the wound on his chest with one hand.
But even so, Ming Lingyi still saw the bloodstains on the gauze, as well as the surrounding wounds that Li Yun hadn't managed to hide completely.
