"Disappointed to see me return?" He lowered his eyes, carefully applying medicine to every part of her body.
Her skin was fair and smooth, naturally beautiful, flawless.
So much so that now any sight of a wound, even just a faint bruise, felt irritating to the eyes.
"A bit surprised, I thought you wouldn't come back today," Lu Wanwan observed his expression, his handsome brows tightly knitted, his usual cold demeanor even faintly tinged with anger.
"Blaming me for not telling you in advance?" He applied the medicine, his tone casual as he posed the rhetorical question.
Lu Wanwan, seeing he seemed somewhat upset, knew she couldn't tell the truth.
She spoke indifferently, "No, you don't need to tell me."
As soon as her voice fell, she suddenly felt a chilly gaze upon her.
Gu Annan gazed at her for a moment, that delicate little face of hers apparently not deliberately speaking out of spite.
