Xie Xingyun's gaze was fixed on her lips.
Bai Xianyu felt his eyes gradually burn and she stepped back warily.
Xie Xingyun's gaze slowly moved away from her lips and met her eyes. His smile was insincere. "I'm very ashamed and embarrassed."
Bai Xianyu, "…"
"I don't think you're ashamed at all. You're not embarrassed at all." She silently pulled the blanket up a little, covering up to her neck tightly.
In fact, from his gaze just now, he seemed to be unsatisfied.
It was as if he regretted not kissing her a few more times just now.
Xie Xingyun seemed to be in a good mood today. His usual rare smile seemed to be very normal now. He answered, "Yes."
Bai Xianyu, "After applying the medicine, can you leave?"
If it was not for the fact that he was applying medicine for her and had treated her arrow wound earlier, she would have said this long ago.