C861 Ferocious Kisses!(1)

“Are you sure you're okay?” Mr. Zhang asked, his face etched with worry.

“Stop fussing. I know my own body. I've got it under control.”

Mr. Zhang didn't press further. He fetched a pair of scissors to cut open the young master's shirt, which had turned from white to red, sticking to the wound. It looked serious, but if the young master said he was fine, he must be