"Luchen, I know you have some questions, but don't worry, I'm fine," Mo Nuan said, touching his arm reassuringly. She appreciated his concern, even though she knew he might have questions about the situation.

Luchen's brows furrowed slightly, concern evident in his eyes. "But your face... Does it hurt? Should we take you to the hospital?"

Mo Nuan felt warmth flood her heart at his genuine care, despite the circumstances. She could sense that he wasn't blaming her for causing a scene in public. Smiling, she shook her head. "I'm okay, no need to worry about me."

However, when she smiled, she felt a sharp pain in her swollen lips,...