Realizing there was danger, the other person quickly dodged to the side.

The ashtray didn't hit his head; it landed squarely on his shoulder.

The man let out a muffled groan.

Fearing she would continue hitting people, I quickly grabbed her and restrained her hands and feet.

"Jingxue, it's me."

I heard a familiar voice.

Jiang Jingxue was taken aback.

"Gu Pingwei?"

The light snapped on and lit up the whole room.

Jiang Jingxue looked up and saw that the man in front of her was indeed Gu Pingwei.

She quickly dropped the ashtray she was holding.

"Gu Pingwei, it's you? Are you alright?"

They pressed Gu Pingwei down into a chair, pulled open his clothes, and found a red and swollen patch on his shoulder.

Jiang Jingxue felt heartbroken seeing this.

"Are you stupid? You were perfectly capable of dodging it just now, why didn't you?"

"You used so much force just now; if you had missed, you would have gotten hurt."

So he simply took her attack head-on.

Jiang Jingxue took out the first-aid kit and applied medicine and disinfected Gu Pingwei's wounds.

After bandaging her wound, she complained softly.

"You said you were coming back, so why were you sneaking around like that? I thought a thief had broken into the house."

Gu Pingwei hugged her.

"It's the middle of the night, and I didn't want to disturb your sleep, but I still accidentally woke you up."

Although it was only a brief separation of one day.

He still misses her quite a bit.

"Gu Pingwei, you still haven't told me why you're back? Didn't you say you were going to be gone for several days?"

Jiang Jingxue looked puzzled.