The situation in the room suddenly shifted, and Lucas Walker gave Ivana Bennett a baffled glance.
He then walked over, retook her hand into his, and helped clean the blood flowing from her wound.
Watching as Lucas Walker delicately wiped her wound with a cotton ball using a pair of tweezers, Ivana Bennett rolled her eyes again, "Are you a pig or what? It's taking forever for the cotton to soak up all this blood. By the time you're done, I'll have bled dry…"
Poor Lucas Walker, who had been lauded as a "genius" since his youth and was well-sickened by the term, was being scorned as a pig for the first time!
Lucas Walker raised his eyebrows, looking at Ivana Bennett before him.
"What are you looking at? If you don't know how to do it just get lost!" Ivana Bennett jerked her head towards the disinfectant on the tray, "Can't you just rinse it with the disinfectant solution? What's with all this soaking..."
