"Actually, the wound has scabbed over and it's nearly healed." Jian Yufei said, looking up.
"Your forehead can't be left with a scar. It's not something to be taken lightly until it has completely healed. Lie down, I will wash it for you."
Jian Yufei smiled and lay back on the shampoo bed, and Ruan Tianling sitting in front of her head, gently placed her hair into the sink.
He found a towel for her, and had her gently press it against the cloth-covered area of the wound, which reduced the chances of getting the wound wet.
Ruan Tianling wasn't good at washing hair for others, but he was very meticulous, so he did it well.
Jian Yufei closed her eyes and savored his service. His fingers were gentle and did not hurt at all.
Sometimes, a man doesn't need to be number one in the world. Just a thoughtful action can deeply touch a woman.
From yesterday until today, Jian Yufei was completely moved by Ruan Tianling.
"Ruan Tianling..." She couldn't help whispering his name.
"Yes?"
