I was in so much pain. The wound in his childhood sweetheart's face was more important than my life!
"Well... after returning to the city, I heard that the rescue team had set off, and I couldn't get through to you, so I..."
I tried my best to hold back my tears and smiled to him.
"Aren't you attending the jewelry exhibition with Flora? It's rare for you to be in the mood to care about me."
Charles looked a little embarrassed.
"We have attended that exhibition."
"Isn't there a banquet? Flora posted it on her Ins just now. In the photo, she was holding your arm. It's so sweet. Go and accompany her."
I said that calmly, but for some reason, Charles flew into a rage from embarrassment.
"Sibyl! Are you kidding me? You're always talking about Flora and me! Didn't I tell you that I only treat her as my younger sister!"
Charles grabbed my arm and blew a heavy breath on my face.
I shook off Charles's hand, but my expression was still calm.
"Well, I trust you. I'm tired, so I'll go to sleep first. By the way, I'll sleep on the sofa. I haven't cleaned up the room yet. If you want to live here today, you could clean your room."