Chapter 103 I'm Sincere To You (18)

It's just that she didn't expect that when Yuan Yao just finished changing her clothes and came out of the dressing room, she saw Xie Rong waiting outside.

She froze for a moment, and said strangely, "Mr. Xie, why are you standing here?"

Xie Rong's gaze stayed on her face for a moment, then slowly moved down and landed on her hand.

Yuan Yao looked at him in surprise, not understanding what happened to him.

Just about to ask again, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, lifted it up, and then carefully lifted her sleeve up.

Sure enough, I saw a large area of ​​scratches, bloodshot, reflected on the snow-white skin, very dazzling.

Yuan Yao didn't expect that he would find her injury.

In particular, his gaze on her wound was as real as it was, and she seemed to feel the scorching temperature.

Yuan Yao couldn't help shrinking her hands.

Xie Rong let go of her hand, but his face was still not very good-looking.

He looked at her and said without doubt, "Go back now and go to my room to get the medicine."

Yuan Yao hesitated and said, "No need, I can buy it at a nearby pharmacy."

Xie Rong didn't speak, but just looked at her expressionlessly.

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After getting along with each other for a period of time, Yuan Yao has already deeply understood that every time he has such an expression, it means that he is in a bad mood.

And this time, it seemed that he was still very angry.

Yuan Yao didn't know what she was talking about, but it was really scary for him to be angry, woo woo woo!

So Yuan Yao finally nodded obediently and followed him back to the hotel resignedly.

Xie Rong's room was just like his own, clean and tidy, and meticulous.

Yuan Yao stood at the entrance, recalled her room full of snacks, and suddenly felt a little ashamed.

She thought to herself, but he must not let him see her room, or she would die of shame and anger.

After Xie Rong took out the medicine, she saw Yuan Yao standing in the entrance blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

She seems to be like this often, immersing herself in her own world, preventing outsiders from finding out.

Xie Rong's hand holding the medicine tightened slightly, and then he walked up to her and pulled her to the sofa to sit down.

Yuan Yao regained consciousness immediately.

Seeing that he had already opened her sleeves, as if he was going to help her paint, she was taken aback, and said in a little panic, "I can do it myself, don't bother Teacher Xie!"

Xie Rong paused, but did not insist.

He handed her several bottles of medicine in his hand.

Yuan Yao took it over.

She looked at the medicine in her hand, thinking that she should just apply one kind of ointment for this small injury, so she randomly picked out an ointment and opened it.

However, before it was painted on, Xie Rong suddenly grabbed her hand to stop her, frowning slightly, "Sterilize first."

Yuan Yao was taken aback for a moment, with some doubts in her eyes.

Seeing her expression, Xie Rong didn't feel any surprise.

He took the ointment away from her hand, then opened another bottle of alcohol, moistened it with a cotton swab, and pressed it gently on her wound.

A strong tingling sensation came.

Yuan Yao hissed, and subconsciously retracted her hand, but he held it tightly.

Looking at her painful expression, he couldn't help lowering his voice, as if coaxing her, "Hold it, it won't hurt soon."

Yuan Yao's tears rolled in her eyes, but she nodded when she heard the words, then bit her lips and stopped talking.

Xie Rong lowered his eyes slightly, carefully disinfected the wound, and then opened the ointment just now.

(End of this chapter)

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