After applying the medicine, Chi zuxu stood at the head of the bed and buried his head in tidying up the first aid kit. Chi Yi, who had gotten off the bed at some point in time, stood in front of him and reached out her two little hands to unbutton his shirt from the bottom of his neck.
Chi zuxu was taken aback. In the next second, he snapped back to his senses and laughed. what do you want? "
He reached out and gently grabbed her mischievous little hand. His other arm wrapped around her small waist, and he lifted her up and sat her back on the bed.
"Let me take a look at your injuries."
Chi Yi's little hand stubbornly tried to unbutton his shirt.
"It's just a minor injury, what's there to see?"
Chi zuxu clasped her little hand again and refused to let her look.
"I want to see Yingluo."
Chi Yi was even more insistent than he was.
She let go of his hand and continued to unbutton his shirt.
