Su Ji could have said, "it's just a small injury. Don't worry about it."
But Su Ji was not like that. She immediately said, "I was tricked by Song Heng."
Pei Huai looked at the wound on her head for a while, "I'll help you apply some medicine first."
Pei Huai made her sit on his chair and got up to get the medicine.
Su Ji knew that he was a very stubborn person. He had insisted on applying medicine for her when she had a few small wounds on her fingers, let alone when her forehead was bleeding.
Therefore, Su Ji did not refuse and cooperated with him.
Pei Huai carefully cleaned her wound. Her beautiful skin had already formed a scab, but she tore it.
Pei Huai's brows were tightly furrowed.
Su Ji saw that he seemed so serious and wanted to relax the atmosphere.
She quietly reached for the book.
As expected, Pei Huai noticed her actions, "you still want to read it?"
Su Ji smiled, "well, not exactly..."
