Lu Jingyan initially felt nothing, but the stinging sensation from the disinfectant on her skin let her know she was injured.
Without thinking, she knew it must have been during the tussle with Bo Mu that she got scratched.
She hadn't felt the pain at all.
It must be a minor, insignificant cut.
Yet, he noticed it.
Lu Jingyan stared blankly at the ceiling, somewhat unable to process it.
She zoned out for a bit too long, and by the time she snapped back to reality, Sheng Xian had already tossed the cotton swab into the nearby trash can and was carefully placing a Band-Aid on her neck.
His fingertip grazed her skin, sending a jolt that made her jerk her head backward.
His voice fell from above her head, somewhat indifferent, "I told you not to move."
She couldn't help but lift her head slightly.
Before her gaze even met his face, one of his hands landed on top of her head, steadying her bobbing head.
"Acting like a child."
