"Then I'll leave everything here to you then." Wen Xinyi cheerfully passed the cotton swab to Wen Xuxu.
Xuxu smiled briefly. "Don't worry and go ahead."
She turned to look at Wen Xinyi as she left in a lighthearted manner. In her heart, she finally heaved a sigh of relief. Indeed, a fragile heart does need a little cajoling.
"Wen Xuxu, you didn't seem like someone who knows how to cajole a person."
Suddenly, Yan Rusheng's cold voice spoke up from behind her. Mockery was evident in his tone.
She ignored his mocking words as she walked to take a look at his back. The scalded part was red and blisters had started to appear on the wound.
She screamed at him, "You've been badly scalded! Why didn't you go to the hospital?"
Earlier, she hadn't realized how serious his wound really was due to the distance and dim lighting.
Yan Rusheng grunted coldly, "I won't die."
It sounded like he had answered in a fit of pique.
