Zhou Yu finally managed to pry Zhao Fei'er's hand off.
Only to find Zhao Fei'er's face full of grievance.
"Humph, I'm just worried about you."
"I heard that you've encountered quite a bit of trouble here, and I can't really help you, so I just worried blindly."
"Finally seeing you, I naturally have to check if you're hurt."
Seeing Zhao Fei'er's aggrieved look, Zhou Yu couldn't help but soften his heart.
"Well..."
"I'm fine."
"No need to worry about me."
"Really?" Zhao Fei'er asked with a happy face.
Zhou Yu laughed:
"Of course, it's true."
"By the way, how have you been resting these past two days?"
"Is there anything unusual with your body?"
Zhou Yu asked with concern.
Zhao Fei'er shook her head and said:
"I'm fine now, all recovered."
"Really?"
Zhou Yu looked at her somewhat suspiciously.
Zhao Fei'er pouted her lips and stretched her jade-like arm over.
"Here!"
"Check it out."
Zhou Yu didn't hesitate, grasping her soft wrist, he began to examine.