"You can ask Liang Dongyan to continue acting as your agent."
Zhou Mo hesitated for a long time, "But... I went back on my word, he..."
At that time, Zhou Mo felt that he was very generous, but now his mind is full of regret.
"Are you being too shameless now?" Han Chen teased.
"When have I ever been so shameless?" Zhou Mo was unconvinced.
Han Chen said slowly, "When he insisted on touching my abs before."
“…”
When the embarrassing thing was brought up, Zhou Mo was just about to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
"I'll talk to him for you," Han Chen said, getting back to the point. "Next time, think before you act. Don't act rashly."
Zhou Mo was in the wrong and didn't dare to retort, but at the same time he felt like he was being lectured.
Han Chen carried Zhou Mo all the way to the hotel.
I happened to meet Chen Pan and Lu Zhishu who were returning from a walk on the beach.
The two greeted Zhou Mo and Han Chen, and cast surprised glances at them from afar.
Zhou Mo felt uncomfortable being stared at by them, so he patted Han Chen on the back and said, "Put me down."
Han Chen put Zhou Mo down and gently supported her elbow to help her stand steadily.
"Momo, what's wrong with your foot?" Shen Pan asked.
"My feet are rubbed, it's okay."
"I'll go buy you a Band-Aid," Shen Pan said as he was about to leave.
Zhou Mo held her back and said, "No need. You and Lu Zhishu should have a good weekend. I can handle this minor injury myself."
Han Chen suddenly said, "I will take good care of her."
Shen Pan was a little surprised by Han Chen's attitude and didn't know what to do for a moment. She looked at Zhou Mo, trying to see her thoughts from her face.
Lu Zhishu patted Chen Pan's back and said, "Han Chen is a doctor, he must be better at taking care of people than us."
Chen Pan thought about it and said to Zhou Mo, "Then we'll go first."
"Let's go, let's go," Zhou Mo urged.
After the two left, Zhou Mo and Han Chen also went upstairs.
Zhou Mo's room.
Han Chen called the front desk to send up disinfectant and Band-Aids.
After hanging up the phone, Han Chen said, "I'll go buy you a pair of shoes later."
"Ah? No need?" Zhou Mo sat on the bed, looking at the pair of white sneakers beside the bed, "I just bought this pair."
"How are you going to go back without changing your shoes? And continue to suffer in these shoes?"
Zhou Mo glared at him and complained, "Don't you want to waste your money?"
"I'll buy it for you, you don't have to spend any money."
"...I don't want it. I won't wear it even if you buy it."
Han Chen pinched his waist, his teeth itching with hatred in his heart, "Can you be more obedient? Don't always go against me."
Zhou Mo also got angry, "We have no relationship now, I don't want to accept your things."
Han Chen was so angry that he laughed, "You can tell the difference so clearly now? Why didn't you tell the difference so clearly when I carried you back just now?"
Zhou Mo was speechless.
But she found another excuse in an instant, "You carrying me means you are doing good deeds and helping others, but giving gifts is different."
"Why is it different?"
"Having something means having evidence, and having evidence means I'll be entangled in a complicated relationship in the future. I don't want to be entangled with you."
Han Chen gritted his teeth and felt a pain in his head.
What a good person who doesn't want to get involved.
Zhou Mo was stubborn and arrogant, and Han Chen couldn't do anything to her.
Just as they were arguing, the waiter suddenly knocked on the door and said, "Sir, the food is here."
Han Chen opened the door and took the medicine and Band-Aid.
When he returned to the bedroom, he brought in a chair.
Putting the things on the chair, he held a cotton swab in one hand and iodine in the other, his dark eyes shot towards Zhou Mo with a vengeful deterrent, "Come here."
Seeing that he was about to disinfect her personally, Zhou Mo flinched.
"Come here!" Han Chen said coldly.
"No! You will definitely hurt me on purpose to take revenge on me," Zhou Mo was prepared.
Han Chen put down the iodine, reached out to grab Zhou Mo, and dragged her to the edge of the bed.
Zhou Mo took advantage of the moment when he loosened his grip on the iodine and turned around to crawl into the bed.
Han Chen reacted even faster, grabbing her injured ankle. His hand was like a pair of pliers, tightly wedging Zhou Mo. Zhou Mo tried to kick away, but was completely unable to break free.
"You're right. I just want to hurt you and take revenge on you. You're not as strong as me anyway, so there's no point in struggling. It's just going to hurt for a bit, right? Just bear it."
Zhou Mo kicked again, trying to break free, but it was still no use, as his ankle was held tightly in Han Chen's hand.
Han Chen's cold eyes swept across Zhou Mo's angry face, and his expression was not much better.
He bent down, dipped a cotton swab in iodine, and used a little force to push Zhou Mo's legs so that Zhou Mo's heels were facing him. The cotton swab gradually approached Zhou Mo's wound.
Zhou Mo looked at the wound that was about to come into contact with the medicine and had already prepared himself for the pain.
However, the imagined pain did not come, and instead, there was a slight coolness and a little itchiness.
Han Chen tapped her wound gently, one by one, with skillful and light movements.
Zhou Mo suddenly remembered the last time Han Chen sutured Xu Qingli's wound, the head nurse said that Han Chen was the doctor with the lightest hands in the orthopedics department.
Han Chen quickly finished the job, put a Band-Aid on Zhou Mo, and turned to ask her, "Does it hurt?"
Zhou Mo knew that she was being pretentious and making malicious assumptions about him. She felt embarrassed, so she turned her head away and ignored him.
Han Chen packed up his things and bent down to pick up the pair of white sneakers on the ground.
"What are you doing with my shoes?"
"Throw it away."
"That's mine!"
Han Chen didn't respond to her and left with his shoes, completely ignoring Zhou Mo who jumped out of bed and tried to catch up with him.
Seeing him about to leave, Zhou Mo yelled, "It's no use throwing away my shoes. I won't wear the shoes you bought me!"
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