"What are you doing? I'm going to put a bandage on you."
You You's waist was pulled, and her upper body leaned against Chun Yucheng first. Her feet were forced to take a step forward, and her body quickly leaned against Chun Yucheng again.
"It's okay, there's no need to stick it."
Chun Yucheng's left hand, which had been holding the wine glass, loosened and hugged You You with both hands.
You You was still holding a piece of the unsealed hemostatic patch in her hand. She was wrapped in Chun Yucheng's broad chest.
"Chun Yucheng, what's wrong with you? If there's anything, you can say it."
With Chun Yucheng's hug, the wound on the right side of his neck was exposed to You You.
She pinched the bandage and applied it to his wound.
There were two bite marks on his upper and lower teeth, and he had only applied half of the bandage.
She reached out to the bar counter and took out a piece of hemostatic plaster.
"It's okay. I just want to hug you."
