Ouyang Xiaojun glanced into his eyes, which seemed soft enough to drip with water. Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly lowered her head.
In her mind, the words Lou Ming used to express his feelings before flashed by.
Not trusting him, doubting him... until just now, he had risked everything to save her... no matter what, she should thank him.
After wiping it clean, she intended to withdraw her hand, but felt someone grabbing her fingers.
It was Lou Ming.
He was gently holding her hand with his injured one.
Ouyang Xiaojun had countless thoughts running through her mind, she looked down, not daring to struggle for fear of hurting his wound.
But if she doesn't free her hand, what should she do next? The wound has been cleaned, and logically he should leave, but he got hurt because of her...
Lou Ming hesitated for a moment, then suddenly stood up.
"I'm going back!" Not wanting to linger any longer, after treating the wound, he sensibly expressed his intention to leave.
