Eve Sherman felt a bit awkward and reached out her hand to take the cotton swab, but Stellan Sutton's hand slipped, not letting her succeed.
"President Sutton, it's just a minor injury, I can handle it myself. I bet it will be healed by the time I get home."
Stellan Sutton said nothing, just quietly handed her the cotton swab.
Eve Sherman took the cotton swab and realized the scratch was in an awkward spot. She could barely see it, but trying to apply medicine with her right hand left her unable to see anything, having to just go by the pain but often missing the wound.
Being stared at by Stellan Sutton made her so anxious that cold sweat broke out on her back.
Seeing her embarrassed look, Stellan Sutton shook his head helplessly and took the cotton swab from her hand, "Lift your hand."
Eve Sherman had no choice but to sit up straight, turn her head away, and raise the injured part of her elbow.
