Lai Jiayi could only laugh bitterly and accepted the pill. She then chugged the water, swallowing it.
"Thank you, Zhao Yun," Lai Jiayi thanked the boy right after she finished the pill.
'If Zhao Yun didn't volunteer to feed me, Zhao Yang would be the one feeding me.'
'That would be super embarrassing and scary!!'
Just imagining it almost made her puke.
'If only I don't have a phobia of men. I might use all kinds of ways to get Zhao Yang to feed me.'
While Lai Jiayi lamented her weakness, the duo Zhao continued to clean her wound from her wrist, arm, shoulder to her back.
They also treated her legs, but only Zhao Yun did so as Lai Jiayi strongly opposed Zhao Yang.
"Ah, by the way…" Zhao Yun suddenly spoke as he tended Lai Jiayi's wound on her knee. "Miss, I'm curious. How are you so strong?" He looked up at the girl's face with sparkling eyes.
