Han Dongchen was frantically trying to comfort Su Xiaowan, sincerely saying, "Xiao Wan, don't cry, I'm not that kind of person..."
Su Xiaowan thought to herself, 'He is exactly that kind of person, pretending to be innocent.'
Han Dongchen continued, "I saw that you burned your tongue. Usually, saliva has an antibacterial effect, like if you hurt your hand, if it's bleeding, you lick it, it not only kills bacteria but also heals faster, so..."
Upon hearing this, Su Xiaowan was in a fury and yelled, "So, you licked me? Are you a dog? You...you...you, you're an idiot."
Su Xiaowan was so angry that she didn't know what to do. What kind of person is this, Lord! Please take him away if you're not too busy.
Su Xiaowan looked at Han Dongchen's innocent face, then saw the large wet patches on her body, and, moreover, it was not in a good place, her whole left side felt faintly humiliated.
Su Xiaowan's homewear was a white, silk pajamas.
