Xiao Zhi Ren had never felt this relaxed before. Her words were really like he was pardoned from a death penalty. A new life and hope were breathed into his soul. And since he was relaxed now, the tiredness of the entire night came over him at once.
Ru cleaned up his wound with care and expertise. Since Xiao Zhi Ren's mind was clear of all the messed up ideas, he spent the next fifteen minutes just staring at her face. It wasn't the first time she was tending to his injury but there was one thing that remained the same; her expressions.
She appeared rather calm and tranquil. But for some reason, Xiao Zhi Ren always felt that there was always something behind her calm self. What was it this time? He was frowning when his gaze fell on her again.
Her hands had his blood on them and she was staring at it without blinking. She appeared to be in a daze. Sighing out she stood up and went to wash her hands. She rubbed her hands raw before intending to leave the restroom.
