Song Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her charming smile, his eyebrows slightly raised. He did not take the token, but slowly sat down in front of the couch, staring at her quietly.
Xie Shizhu hesitated for a moment and walked over. Just as she reached in front of Song Yan, the man's bony hand grabbed her wrist.
The next second, he pulled her onto his lap. After Xie Shizhu sat down, her whole body stiffened and she dared not move.
Song Yan lifted her hand and looked at the wound on the back of her hand. He frowned slightly and then took out the medicine he carried with him.
It was just a white pill. Song Yan pinched it lightly with his fingertips and the pill broke into powder.
Song Yan used one free hand to wrap around her waist, and used the other to apply medicine powder on her wound.
The pungent pain made Xie Shizhu bite his lip.
Song Yan raised his eyes to see her expression of enduring pain, and with a slight curl of his lips, he said, "Your hands are very beautiful, and you can't leave scars. This medicine is a little painful, but it won't leave scars on your wound."
Xie Shizhu nodded, rested her chin on the man's shoulder, and looked at Song Yan's profile.
I thought to myself, is this letting myself off the hook?
From seeing Song Yan's gloomy eyes just now to his smiling eyes now, Xie Shizhu felt like she had survived a disaster, and her tense body finally relaxed.
After applying the medicine, Song Yan took out his handkerchief and a serious look crossed his face as he looked at the half remaining handkerchief.
He put it back, took out a clean handkerchief, gently wrapped it around the back of the woman's hand, and tied a knot.
The pain on the back of Xie Shizhu's hand disappeared. She looked down at the wound that Song Yan had bandaged for her. Seeing the particularly neat and meticulous corners of the handkerchief, a trace of astonishment flashed across her eyes, and she suddenly looked up at Song Yan.
Song Yan's eyes were dark, and seemed to be filled with a hint of anger.
It was as if a bunch of fireworks exploded in Xie Shizhu's mind. She had no mind to think about these things anymore because she saw lust in Song Yan's eyes.
Xie Shizhu: "..." I really don't have a drop left.
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