The cold object softly stuck to his face, causing a tingling pain, and he instinctively reached to push it away.
Her long eyes slightly narrowed, "Don't move!"
So he stopped, letting her slowly clean his cheek.
In the air, there was a faint scent of alcohol.
Gradually, the pain in his cheek seemed to diminish, and the swollen feeling was slowly fading, too...
"You're not allowed to leave!"
After she had finished treating the wound on his face, she spoke very seriously.
Normally gentle, she was very assertive when working, and her words carried weight.
His expression was somewhat desolate, "I hit a client!"
"It doesn't matter, you've even hit the President before, what's a client by comparison?" she said with a slight smile curling her lips.
"I've caused losses for you all."
"This is a part of growth, I brought you in, so I am responsible for you! It's like paying your training fees for you!"
