When he mentioned the word "repay", his face was smiling.
She heard too many instances of the story "The Boy Who Cried Wolf", so Xiang Wan held reservations and was skeptical of his warmth for fear of being teased again.
"What do you want?" Her tone was especially cold.
Bai Muchuan chuckled. "As you wish. I can accept your marriage
"… Nonsense!" Xiang Wan rolled her eyes at him and felt goosebumps all over. She took the scissors calmly, took his hand, and started to cut his sleeve roughly. She cut off the torn portions which was around his elbow, dapped the wounds with alcohol, and gently tore it open…
"Tsk!" When the alcohol touched the wound, he furrowed his eyebrows.
