Zhang Lingying gritted her teeth and reached out to pull open the door.

I originally thought that when I saw Lu Jing, I would be unable to bear it and curse him.

But when I saw him curled up in a ball, leaning against the door panel of her house, with injuries on her face, she couldn't say anything she said to her lips.

When Lu Jing heard the sound of the door opening, he seemed surprised. He was stunned for two seconds before looking up at her.

His voice was a little dull: "Did I disturb you?"

Zhang Lingying: “…”

She was used to seeing his vicious and unruly appearance, and suddenly saw that he was so pitiful and cautious in his words, she pursed her lips unaccustomedly.

My body sideways.

"I will declare first that I really can't deal with the wound. At most, I will let you enter my house and then get you a medical box. You can get the wound on your face by yourself."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to be worried that she would regret it, so she quickly turned around and walked in.

Without waiting for Lu Jing to say anything, he took out a medical box from the room and put it on the table. He then reached out and picked up his book from the table and sat on the edge of the sofa.

He opened the book in his hand and pretended not to care about Lu Jing at all. However, the light from the corner of his eyes couldn't help but take a secret glance.

Lu Jing didn't be polite to her. Seeing that she opened the door, she walked in very consciously.

I went to the bathroom to wash my hands and then my face.

His movements were a little rude. His cheeks were rubbed randomly by him, but now they looked red and swollen.

The wound was rubbed by him in the place where the cheekbones were broken, and blood began to seep again.

It's unbearable to look at it...

Zhang Lingying said "tsk" and was about to say something, but remembered that he was reading a book now, and then he held back his words.

Turn your eyes back to the book and force yourself not to pay attention to Lu Jing.

But in less than three seconds, I saw that Lu Jing's wound was not disinfected, so I was about to wipe it on my face with the ointment and put down the book in my hand unbearable.

"Wait! How could you treat the wound like this?"

Can you do whatever you want if you look good?

He doesn't feel sorry for his face, and he should not slander in front of her.

Zhang Lingying told herself secretly that she just couldn't bear to look at such a flawless handsome face, which was ruined by Lu Jing's hands, and that she would do a good deed that day.

She moved to Lu Jing for a moment, reached out and carried the medicine box from him.

"You turn to my side a little and lower your head... Yes, yes, then don't move..."

Zhang Lingying held a cotton swab in one hand and hydrogen peroxide in the other. While looking at the wound on Lu Jing's face, he directed him to adjust his position.

Lu Jing cooperated very well throughout the whole process and did whatever she said.

When the wound was disinfected, Zhang Lingying was worried that he would feel the stinging pain when he was too heavy.

As a result, Lu Jing didn't even hum, and sat in front of her honestly, allowing her to get on and off.

"...The wound seems to be infected. Don't touch the water again today, otherwise you will have scars and don't blame me." Zhang Lingying threw all the used cotton swabs into the trash can, put away the ointment, and muttered a few words.

He didn't care whether Lu Jing listened or not, and picked up the medicine box and wanted to go back to the room.

As soon as he took a step, his wrist was suddenly locked.

"Don't leave, stay with me for a while."

Zhang Lingying: “…”

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I just... want to find someone to talk to you." Lu Jing slowly opened his lips.

His mood seemed to be very wrong today.
Chapter completed!