Zhang Xian wiped his nose and sheepishly took his hand back. "Teacher Wen, you're definitely slandering me. Am I that type of person? I was just treating your illness!"
"What kind of treatment is that?" Wen Yulan glared at Zhang Xian and asked, "Are you done?"
Zhang Xian chuckled, "Done, you can put your clothes on now."
Relieved, Wen Yulan quickly covered her chest and ran into the room, soon after heading towards the bathroom with her clothes.
Seeing this, Zhang Xian laughed, "Teacher Wen, be mindful when you shower that your wound can't get wet. That means, you can't bathe normally, you can only dry clean."
"Ah…" Wen Yulan asked in surprise, "I… I can't shower?"
"You can leave the dirt on your body today and try not to shower in the future, unless you want to have a scar." Zhang Xian chuckled, saying, "Actually, even if you don't shower, it's okay. I won't despise you."
Wen Yulan stared at him angrily, "Zhang Xian, you…"
