Lixin swooped in as a daring hero, stopping her from cooking and gripping her thumb finger, which was badly hurt.
He rushed her to the living room and applied some lotion to the wound to soothe the pain and reduce infection. After he applied the lotion, he made a knot with the bandage on her finger. The room was entirely noiseless, with Mingxia so focused on Lixin's face. Her eyes were attracted to his beauty once again, and she couldn't help but gawk at it.
He had a thrilling and striking, outstanding beauty, which made him extraordinary. Other male models were not qualified to stand as competitors to him; unlucky for his beauty, it had to be hidden all the time under a mask.
What had she done in this life to earn such a caring man?
"I am sorry for making you worry each second. It must be troublesome for you." Mingxia stated and retracted her hand from him. She sat upright and arranged the ointment and badges back into the box.
