Gong Shaoxun's voice was very gentle, but Ruan Tianling's face was very gloomy.
Gong Shaoxun continued to speak gently, "You've also had a long day today, go and rest, don't tire yourself out."
Jian Yufei felt embarrassed to go and rest, "I'll help you with the bandaging."
She squatted down, and Gong Shaoxun naturally wouldn't let her touch the more bloody wound.
He lifted his right hand, "I'm injured here, you can take care of this spot."
Jian Yufei's gaze fell...
On his right index finger, there was a very small cut.
The wound was only about 1-2CM long.
Even the wound had already stopped bleeding...
Jian Yufei didn't laugh at him, she used a cotton ball dipped in water to clean his wound, then stuck an adhesive bandage on it.
"There you go," she said with a smile.
Gong Shaoxun looked at his hand and smirked, "Nicely done, Xiaoyu, you're quite skilled with your hands."
Whoosh, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a lot.
