Wang Jinhao obediently took out the first aid kit. He found a ball of white gauze, disinfectant, and some medicine for bruises. He walked up to him and stuffed them into his hands.
"Take care," he said. Wang Jinhao patted his shoulder as he spoke. Then, he walked around him and went to the kitchen to continue his work.
Zhou Yuncheng looked down at the things in his hand, then at Liu Sijie, and finally turned to look at his figure.
"F * ck." Zhou Yuncheng roared.
Liu Sijie stood up, looked at him, and was about to walk forward.
Zhou Yuncheng saw the light and thought she was going to help him bandage it. Who knew she would walk forward, lower her head, take an Apple, take a bite, and go out.
He looked at the empty Hall. It had been very lively just now, but now he was the only one left.
