Wang Furong came back to her senses and entered Meng Jiang's room carrying a wooden basin.
This water was for Meng Jiang to wipe his face. He was seriously injured and had not fully recovered yet. He had been recuperating in the house during this period of time. Coupled with the cold weather, Tian Niu was even more unwilling to let him out of the house.
Wang Furong put down the wooden basin and wrung a handkerchief dry before going up to Meng Jiang to wipe his face.
However, Meng Jiang avoided her touch in embarrassment. "No need. I'll do it myself."
Wang Furong avoided his hand and stood at the side with her head lowered. She said in an aggrieved manner, "Brother Jiang, do you despise me?"
