Ziyi finished speaking and her gaze drifted towards his lower body.
Pei Yuanchen hurriedly pulled the blanket back to cover himself, his face darkening, "No need! It's not hurting anymore!"
"But I just saw you frown," Ziyi said earnestly. "You're hurt partly because of me, so I should help you apply the medicine."
Pei Yuanchen found it so absurd that he laughed.
The place where he had hit himself was obvious to guess for most people. Was this woman pretending to be foolish?
His eyes fell on He Ziyi's face.
This woman looked extraordinarily delicate and beautiful. At first glance, Pei Yuanchen was truly dazzled by her beauty, but upon closer inspection, he always felt there was something devilishly charming about her looks...
It was as if looking at her a bit longer would suck one's soul away.
Pei Yuanchen's Adam's apple bobbed, and he suddenly smirked flirtatiously, "Do you really want to apply the medicine?"
"Of course!" Ziyi replied seriously.
