After dispelling the awkwardness, Mu Ke took out a medicine box, found a bottle of medicinal liquor from it, and applied it to Jiayu. He rubbed it forcefully, and although Jiayu hadn't felt any pain before, Mu Ke's rubbing made tears well up in her eyes.
But the man seemed to have no pity at all, his hands were very strong. Although he knew that medicinal liquor had to be rubbed like this to be effective, it was too painful.
With tears in her eyes, Jiayu looked at Mu Ke, unable to bear it any longer, and squeezed out a word: "Pain..."
Mu Ke's expression was a bit sour, and he spat out two cold words: "Endure it."
Jiayu immediately fell silent. Well, they had reconciled, but it didn't mean he wasn't still angry.
Mu Ke still wore that cold, sour expression, but the strength in his hands did indeed lighten a lot.
