He went back again and brought up all the dishes.
Weilan had already finished her bath, emerging wrapped in a bathrobe, and smelled the fragrance of the food.
As soon as Lu Hechen saw her wet hair, his eyes tightened, and he exclaimed, "You washed your hair? There's a wound on your head; it shouldn't get wet."
Saying this, he went to fetch the medicine box and disinfected and reapplied medication to Weilan's wound.
Weilan quietly lifted her eyes. His expression was still cold and handsome, but his movements were exceptionally gentle.
After applying the medicine, he looked down at her, and noticing that she was looking at him, he said displeased, "Next time you disobey and get it wet again, I'll make sure you can't get out of bed or take a bath."
Always with the threats.
She didn't talk back, always feeling that it was awkward to see each other after a conflict and a tangle.
