Song Song and Sister-in-law Zhou hadn't had time to react before Song Song's injured little hand was held by the man, and with a spin, he led her to the faucet...
The fair fingers stained with dirty blood were washed under the water.
Sister-in-law Zhou was stunned seeing this. Their young master had never treated anyone like this before.
Xiao Jinghuai's expression was extremely serious, and he ordered coldly, "Sister-in-law Zhou, go prepare the first aid kit. You disinfect her and then bandage it."
"Oh, oh." Sister-in-law Zhou hurriedly rushed out of the kitchen to get the first aid kit.
At this moment, Song Song hung her small head down, her hand being held by the man. Her first reaction was to pull it away, but the man's grip was strong, and she couldn't do it. Her little face was already flushed, "Mr. Xiao... It's okay now, it's actually just a small wound, cleaning it thoroughly is enough, no need for bandaging."
