"Why am I crying? Which eye of yours saw me cry? What is my injury compared to yours?" Chi Yangyang is also a face-saving person. She doesn't want Hang Jin to see her cry. I don't want Hang Jin to know why she was crying, and I don't want Hang Jin to know how nervous she was when she helped him fetch the bullet just now.

She was afraid that if she trembled slightly, she would touch a certain nerve in his leg, causing him to be unable to walk normally again for the rest of his life.

"Little four eyes..." Hang Jin called her in a low voice, stroked the corners of her eyes with his thumbs, and gently wiped away the tears that rolled down the corners of her eyes, "I'm fine, I'm really fine Now, you can let go of your heart."