How was this inferior?
As if to prove it to him, Bai Xianyu immediately pulled out the cork and was about to pour it on her hand.
Xie Xingyun grabbed her wrist. "Give it to me."
He snatched the jade bottle from Bai Xianyu's hand and turned around to bring the earthenware hot-water bottle, which had been placed at the side, to the girl.
After walking around outside, although Bai Xianyu's hands were cold, she did not take it. "I can apply the medicine myself."
Xie Xingyun raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "You're so clumsy. If you do it yourself, it will only make the wound swell even more."
Bai Xianyu was already in a depressed mood. When she heard this, she said indignantly, "Who said I'm clumsy? If you hadn't suddenly covered my mouth, I wouldn't have been in a hurry to run."
Xie Xingyun looked down at her and asked casually, "Is this the reason why you fell on the flat ground?"
Bai Xianyu, "…"
