Having heard Jin Yu's explanation, Xu Niannian felt most of her anger dissipate.
And when she heard him mention dizziness, blurred vision, and tinnitus, her anger completely vanished.
The last sentence, laden with grievance—"My face hurts so much"—made Xu Niannian's guilt skyrocket instantly.
Seeing the excessive blood on his face, and the fact that his nostrils were still bleeding, Xu Niannian felt overwhelmingly guilty.
"I'll clean it for you."
She picked up the handkerchief from the cabinet and began to wipe his face.
Jin Yu let Xu Niannian clean his face, looking up to allow her better access. To wipe the blood, Xu Niannian had to lean in very close.
Jin Yu squinted his eyes, a faint fragrance filled his nostrils and the pleasant scent coming from her made his eyes darken while his hands clenched into fists on his knees.
Just as she had managed to clean the blood off his face, Xu Niannian noticed that his nostrils were bleeding again.
"Oh no, why is it bleeding again?"
