"Why are you looking at me like that? Oh, I forgot, I forgot, you're injured, sorry, sorry."
In fact, Tang Xiaowan was treating his wounds.
Due to the whipping during the day, Du Jiahao's back was a horrendous sight, his flesh torn and mangled. Tang Xiaowan hadn't known about this until she accidentally discovered it during the escape.
Although the Bald Man had forcefully changed Du Jiahao's shirt for a T-shirt, blood still seeped from the wounds.
Tang Xiaowan didn't need to ask to know the wounds were from the whipping, so she had to administer another injection.
However, the injection she had just given didn't need to be timed for removal; it would dislodge from the body due to muscle contraction while running.
"I, a grown man, how can I abandon you, a frail woman, and just..."
"Let's go, enough chattering."
Just then, a mercenary suddenly appeared, intending to attack Du Jiahao. Tang Xiaowan reacted quickly, swinging her right hand and throwing a dagger straight at him.
