Under Fu Yihan's insistence, A-Qi went to the roadside pharmacy to buy some swelling ointment.
Seeing A-Qi return, Su Qingnuan was about to reach out to take it.
But the ointment bypassed Su Qingnuan and went into Fu Yihan's hand.
The vehicle started up again, and Fu Yihan opened the ointment, stared at the instructions for a moment, and then looked up.
"Hand over here."
Su Qingnuan quickly extended her hand.
He held Su Qingnuan's hand, dabbed some ointment, then suddenly looked up at Su Qingnuan.
Su Qingnuan was slightly startled, looking at him in confusion.
"Endure it a bit."
With that said, he suddenly applied force, kneading Su Qingnuan's palm harshly.
Although not very painful, but....
Su Qingnuan frowned, trying hard not to use her other hand to push Fu Yihan away.
Seeing her frown with a smile, Fu Yihan raised an eyebrow: "Does it hurt much?"
"..... It's bearable."
Somewhere, a soft laugh could be heard, and Fu Yihan let go of her hand.
