Ji Chengzhou looked at Sang Qian, the woman's swollen red cheeks had subsided a lot after the application of the medicine, and the white gauze wrapped around her forehead was particularly conspicuous, "Go wash up, and get to bed early."
Sang Qian knew he was rejecting her, and inexplicably felt some disappointment. She released his hand and awkwardly hooked the corner of her lips, "Then you should rest early too."
Having said that, she quickly walked towards her room.
Ji Chengzhou watched the woman's slender figure disappear from his sight before he turned and entered the bedroom.
Sang Qian arrived at the bathroom, and upon seeing her disheveled reflection in the mirror, suddenly regretted hinting at Ji Chengzhou.
Not to mention the injury on her face, her clothes were also covered in dust; no wonder he told her to wash up and sleep, she really was that dirty.
In her mind, his words echoed, "A life-saving grace, thinking to repay with your body?"
