Rui Hui has always been able to endure pain well, but this kind of pain is truly different.
"Don't doubt my expertise," Diwu Zexuan said, then moved her hand away.
Rui Hui shyly wanted to stop him, but she couldn't, so she simply grabbed a pillow to cover her head.
Diwu Zexuan glanced over, his silver eyes flickering with a hint of frustration.
He took out the ointment he carried and gently applied it to her.
Several times he almost couldn't restrain himself, but looking at her physical condition, Diwu Zexuan held back despite the urge.
When he finished treating her, he looked up and realized that Rui Hui had covered herself so tightly with the pillow she couldn't breathe.
Not afraid she might suffocate herself.
They were already like this, what is there to be shy about?
Diwu Zexuan was used to doing things his own way and couldn't understand her.
However, he felt sorry for her, so he placed the ointment to the side, reached over and took the pillow off her head.
