So Si Yuting felt he didn't perform well last night and wants to regain his glory today?
With a "click", Si Yuting turned and opened the door with his elbow.
Qu Tong grabbed the doorknob as if it were her last lifeline, looking pitiful and full of resistance, "Your Highness, I don't want to!"
She wasn't ready yet, she didn't want to hurt a second time, wuu~
Si Yuting was forced to stop by the door, "Ali, let go."
"No!"
"Aren't you tired in that position?"
"None of your business, you can put me down."
Si Yuting held Qu Tong, and Qu Tong clung tightly to the door.
Si Yuting didn't let go, and neither did Qu Tong.
After a standoff, Si Yuting conceded helplessly, "I was just kidding, to reapply medicine to your wound. I won't touch you until it heals."
"Really?"
"When have I ever forced you?" Si Yuting's dark pupils flickered with a dim light.
Qu Tong rolled her eyes, thinking that he indeed never had.
