"I have conflicts with my family," Qin Youxue hesitated for a moment, "It was Mr. Mo who helped me."
Mo Hexuan glanced at her still-bleeding foot, furrowing his brows slightly, then turned to Ji Chuyun and said, "Get in the car already, why are you dawdling!"
Ji Chuyun had made an awkward blunder and hurriedly scrambled into the back seat.
"Can't you just drive straight to the hospital?" Once inside, Ji Chuyun yawned and couldn't help but complain.
"Going to the hospital costs money," Mo Hexuan replied blandly, "And it's not on the way."
"Hell, are you seriously worried about a few bucks? I think you're just messing with me on purpose!" Ji Chuyun said furiously.
"Wow, aren't you clever."
"Hell, hell, hell!" Ji Chuyun almost exploded, "You beast!"
Ji Chuyun kept grumbling noisily all the way to Mo Hexuan's residence.