Fu Yisi smiled and nudged Ji Sang with the tip of his nose.
"Just now, why didn't you answer the phone?"
Ji Sang felt a tickle from the nuzzle and symbolically dodged backward.
"My phone was left in the car."
"Left in the car?"
Fu Yisi's eyebrows slightly furrowed, his hand supporting Ji Sang's waist tightened just a bit, increasing the distance between them.
"What happened?"
It was then that Ji Sang told Fu Yisi about the car accident involving the rideshare she was in.
The man's expression changed subtly, with the smile in his eyes instantly fading away as he scrutinized her carefully.
"Did you get hurt?"
"No."
Ji Sang blinked and opened her arms widely, allowing Fu Yisi to inspect her.
The man's piercing gaze quickly noticed the new color of the bandage on Ji Sang's left hand, and that the wrapping was different from how he would do it.
Fu Yisi grabbed Ji Sang's left wrist.
"What happened to your left hand?"
