Sang Xia frowned.
Wasn't the wound on Rong Zhan's forehead bandaged already?
When she had this thought, she asked it out.
Rong Zhan laughed. "You think too simple. You think there is only one place on me that you have bullied? It's already injured."
Then, he pointed to a bag on the table.
"You see that? My cavernous body is injured and needs to be applied medicine and massaged every day. You're responsible for it. Don't try to escape. I'll let you go to the competition once you have fulfilled these responsibilities. Who can really manipulate my woman?!"
As soon as these words came out, Sang Xia was already stunned listening to the first part.
W-What did he say??!
C-Cavernous body??
His lower… injured…? She had to apply medicine… massage him…???
Especially his expression, like it was the natural thing for her to do, made her hold her breath.
F*ck.
F*ck.
