Jian Xi blinked and ventured, "We've only met once, you couldn't have fallen for me, could you?"
"Today is the third time we've met."
"So?" Jian Xi raised her eyebrows, inquiring.
"Familiar or not, we are theoretically engaged. If you're being bullied, it's the same as me being bullied." Nan Mufeng reached out, picked up one of the small paper bags, and tossed it to Jian Xi.
Jian Xi caught it with her hand.
"Apply this after the scab forms, to ensure you won't have a scar."
Jian Xi looked down at her thighs. Smooth, white and long! She loved her beautiful legs. Of course, it would be best to have no scars!
"Thanks!"
The two of them had nothing more to say, after all, they weren't familiar.
The atmosphere became somewhat stiff and awkward.
Nan Mufeng leaned against the dressing table, and from this angle, he could catch a glimpse of the spring scenery at the front of Jian Xi's chest as she sat on the bed.
Look away from what you shouldn't see!
