On the other side, the guest room downstairs.
Yin Mo was searching for the medical kit, while the 'defeated' He Chen leaned against the sofa with no regard for his image, his gaze involuntarily following her movements.
This woman, though somewhat dull, was truly pleasing to the eye when she was serious about her work.
He Chen's eyes grew a bit dazed, with a hint of drowsiness.
At this moment, Yin Mo found the medical kit in the cabinet and paced back to the coffee table, placing it on the table, "Can you... apply the medicine yourself?"
He Chen instantly became alert: "???"
He squinted at Yin Mo, with an extremely displeased expression, "No."
Didn't want to help him apply the medicine, yet still brought him to the room?
He Chen felt she was playing hard to get, but reason told him that Yin Mo didn't have that kind of mind.
