Bo Jinghang nodded slightly, holding a medical kit in his hand.
Seeing the aunt seeming to search for something, he asked gracefully, "Aunt, is there anything I can help with?"
"Thank you, I just want to take the medical kit."
The aunt stepped forward, casually explained, "Miss Chu cut her hand in the kitchen, there's a lot of blood, I won't chat with you any longer."
"Miss Chu?" Not knowing Chu Qianqian had returned, Bo Jinghang raised his eyebrows, "What's she doing in the kitchen?"
The aunt was about to leave, heard this and smiled at him, "Oh, you don't know... You were injured because of Miss Chu, she wants to repay you properly, she's learning to cook."
Learning to cook, so she cut her hand?
Bo Jinghang furrowed his handsome brows, reached over to take the first aid kit from the aunt's hand, "Let me do it, I'm very good at treating wounds."
"Oh, oh, you're a professor at the Medical University!"
