The door opened with a beeping sound.
While supporting the man, Ji Nuan raised her hand to flip the switch for the lights.
"Quickly, sit down first. I'll help you to disinfect your wound."
Mr. Vinse scanned the place he had entered. The living room came into view first, and unlike the way she described it, it was neat and tidy. The condo had around two hundred square meters of space, and only the living room was spacious. The decor was simple and uncluttered. The space also carried the unique cool fragrance of a woman; it strangely led him not to want to leave.
"Sit there first. I'll go bring the first aid kit." Ji Nuan pointed at the couch.
