Shi Heng stood there in a daze.

"What are you standing there for?"

Gu Youran took out iodine from the medicine box she had brought with her, her tone still stiff, "Do you want the whole capital to see the ugly appearance of the Shi family's eldest young master with a bruised face?"

Shi Heng then noticed that many club members had gathered around the boxing ring, and many of them were holding up their cell phones.

He obediently walked to the corner and sat down, allowing Gu Youran to press hard on his wound with a cotton swab.

"hiss--"

The stinging pain of iodine seeping into the wound made his muscles tense, but the warmth of Gu Youran's fingertips made him greedy.

This contradictory feeling of pain and happiness is just like their relationship at the moment.

Although the situation seems tense on the surface, there is actually burning love hidden inside.

This is probably the absurdity of love. I would rather be hurt by her than be ignored by her.

"Do you feel the pain now?"

Gu Youran's grip softened slightly. "Weren't you quite brave when you were fighting underworld boxing?"

Shi Heng stared at the woman in front of him.

There was still anger at the corners of her tightly pursed lips, but the heartache in her eyes could not be hidden.

He suddenly grabbed her hand that was applying the medicine, "Youbao, I swear..."

"Shut up."

Gu Youran pulled her hand away and continued applying the medicine. "If you dare to do it again, I'll break your neck with the Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu you taught me."

Shi Heng laughed, pulling at the wound at the corner of his mouth, then quickly tightened it, "Yes, Madam Shi."

After treating the wound, Gu Youran suddenly revealed a sly smile, "Now, Coach Shi, can you teach me how to punch?"

Shi Heng didn't react for a moment, "What?"

Gu Youran put on his boxing gloves again and assumed a standard starting stance. "Teach me how to box. Since you like it, I should learn it too, right?"