Lu "Little Wildcat" Fengxuan: "..."
Heat flushed up her neck, turning her face crimson, glad that she was behind him, for if he saw her, he would surely tease her about her thin-skinned blush.
Yu Chiyin, seeing that she hadn't made a sound for a long time, guessed her reaction and moved his body, about to turn around and see her flushed and embarrassed expression.
"Stop fidgeting, just sit there properly!" Lu Fengxuan stopped him from turning around.
The scratches on his back were obvious, and those on his shoulder looked significantly worse. She didn't dare to look any longer, thinking about when those were made.
She hastily applied the anti-inflammatory ointment to his wounds, and after finishing, she moved from behind him to his front.
Yu Chiyin was sitting on the edge of the bed, legs apart, and Lu Fengxuan had one foot on the ground, naturally standing between his legs.
