Xue Xi: "…"
For some unknown reason, Xue Xi felt a little uncomfortable when she heard his words. She had been taking medicine recently and had suppressed the thought that she would die if she did not fall in love. Logically speaking, such a situation should not have happened.
She did not think much of it and asked seriously, "Where does it hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Xiang Huai shook his head. "No. They're all superficial wounds. They're already bandaged and have been applied with medicine. It just hurts."
Xue Xi's misty eyes were filled with anxiety. "Then what should we do?"
Xiang Huai slowly said, "It won't hurt anymore if you kiss me."
Xue Xi: "Why?"
Xiang Huai: "You are my painkiller."
Xue Xi: "…"
Logically speaking, even the slowest person could tell that this was a joke, but Xue Xi did not think so. There were too many bizarre things happening to her.
