She rushed into the bathroom to brush her teeth and rinse her mouth.
She made herself look disheveled and wet. Turning around, she saw Li Xingle standing at the door with his chest wrapped in gauze.
Those eyes, like a deep vortex, swept her away.
A single glance and she was beyond redemption.
She stood there dumbstruck. "I'm sorry... I didn't do it on purpose!"
"It's okay,
Li Buyan's face instantly turned red. He's still so shameless!
Li Xingle walked towards her. "If you want me to take care of you, just say so."
She twitched the corner of her mouth, slowly retreating until her back was against the wall, still watching him warily. "Don't force me!"
"My chest hurts like hell. If I cook for you, will you not feel pressured? What do you want to eat?"
She pressed her lips together in silence.
"I know what you like to eat!" He reached out his hand toward her.
