Qiao Yun released Li Hanzhou's hand and concluded, "It's a bit red, you need to apply some medicine."
"There's no need for all this fuss," Li Hanzhou was indifferent about such a minor burn.
"No way!" Qiao Yun said sternly, "It's just a bit red now, but if you don't apply medicine, it will blister, and it will scar."
Her gaze fell on the back of Li Hanzhou's pale hand, not wanting any scars on it, as they would be too noticeable.
Qiao Yun had no other thoughts; she simply believed that these hands were beautiful and should always remain so.
"I'll go buy the medicine; you wait here," she said, about to rise.
"No need, just enjoy your meal," Li Hanzhou urged her to sit down and eat properly.
Lu Zhanxing spoke up, "I'll go."
"It's not far, just across from the restaurant," Qiao Yun felt it was her responsibility since she was the one who had been careless.
Seeing how stubborn Qiao Yun was, they eventually agreed to let her go and buy the medicine.
