Moreover, Robert already had some inexplicable and indescribable feelings for her, didn't he?
So, after seeing the poor girl tightly held in his arms, a surge of emotions welled up in his heart.
He looked at her injured toe, which was originally delicate and pink, with a round, crystal-clear ankle, as white as jade, without a single flaw. But now there was a small wound on her big toe, revealing the tender flesh inside, slowly oozing blood.
Although the wound was not large, as the saying goes, the fingers and toes were connected to the heart; whether it was a person's fingers or toes, the pain was much more intense than other parts!
Robert held her slender foot, gently dabbed at her toe with a tissue, wiping away the fresh blood and stains on it.
Emma seemed to be shocked by Robert's actions, staring blankly at him as he sat beside her, cleaning her wound.
"Robert...."
