Yan Rusheng hurriedly walked over. "I can do it myself."
He stretched out his hand and took the ointment from Xuxu. After that, he pointed to the sofa and said to Xuxu, "Take a seat. Do you want a drink? I heard from mom that you've been cravings for tomatoes recently. Let me prepare a glass of tomato juice for you?"
He turned around and was about to proceed to the kitchen when Xuxu stopped him. "It's alright. Go ahead and apply the ointment. I'll go back first."
She raised her feet and immediately walked towards the door.
"Xuxu." Seeing her hurried footsteps, Yan Rusheng called out to her, but she didn't respond.
He pressed his lips together and chased after her, but she had already stepped into her house and closed the door. Hence, he retraced his steps and shut his door too.
He turned around and saw the first aid kit sitting on his coffee table. The corners of his mouth slightly curled up.
