As Xie Xubai held his teacup, his hand trembled involuntarily, and the hot tea spilled over onto his fingers.
Enduring the pain, he steadied the cup, pulled out a tissue to wipe the water off his hand, and then looked at Huo Sijiao, asking, "Miss Huo, what did you just say?"
Huo Sijiao, tinged with embarrassment and irritation, said, "I mean, did I hurt you last night in the car? The car was going too fast, and no one expected a wild cat to suddenly jump out. I didn't press there on purpose. You definitely went to the hospital this morning because the injury was serious, right? There are some things you don't need to hide.
If I need to take responsibility, I absolutely will."
She really hadn't expected such an accident to happen.
Xie Xubai looked at her. On the surface, he seemed calm, though the tips of his ears were slightly red.
He gave a slight cough and said, "Wait a moment, I need to make a call."
"Oh."
