Wei Anning had mixed feelings about the masked man. On the one hand, she was grateful that he had saved her, on the other, she resented him for stealing her innocence. She wanted to bury his existence deep in her memory, yet he kept appearing before her, making it difficult to forget.
She was so lost in thought that she didn't notice Leng Youchen had returned with a tray in his hands, which carried sterilized scissors, tweezers, antiseptic solution, gauze, and other medical supplies.
He picked up the scissors and snipped away at her dress, exposing the wound.
Wei Anning snapped back to reality when she heard the sound, and just as she was about to move, Leng Youchen's deep voice came, "Don't move, I'm going to treat your wound."
The cold scissors skimmed her skin as they cut her Bohemia long dress in half; she lay there, not daring to move. The crisp sound of scissors being placed back on the tray by Youchen rang in her ears.
