"Huang Qingtian?" To be honest, Mu Keren's attention had been completely absorbed by the ice cream just now. Therefore, she did not notice Huang Qingtian's arrival until he had embraced her and she sensed the familiar scent of his body.
"How's your hand? Let me take a look!" As Huang Qingtian spoke, he had already started to pull at Mu Keren's injured paw.
When Huang Qingtian carefully unwrapped the bandage on Mu Keren's hand, Uncle Hua's face was full of guilt.
"Brother, I'm sorry I didn't take good care of Keren!"
However, Huang Qingtian did not respond to this remark. The redness on the back of Mu Keren's hand pierced his eyes painfully.
"Yuanzhou should be at the apartment by now. We'll go back now and have him treat your wound!" Yuanzhou was his private doctor and assistant, who had treated him for many injuries, so Huang Qingtian trusted him quite a bit in this regard.
