Gong Beitang wanted to pull his finger back, but suddenly she put his finger in her mouth and sucked the blood clean from his fingertip.
A strange current passed from his fingertip, and he felt as if his heart got shocked too.
The worry from moments ago seemed to disappear instantly...
'Sheng Qingxue, don't go anywhere, just stay by my side, okay?'
He wanted to say this out loud, but feared hearing the answer he didn't want.
"Alright." Sheng Qingxue released his finger and said to him, "I have band-aids in my bag, let me apply one for you."
"No need, it's just a little cut, it'll heal quickly." Besides, I cut myself peeling an apple, how embarrassing is that?
Sheng Qingxue insisted on helping him with the band-aid.
"Don't forget, your hand is for holding surgical knives. You have to protect it."
His body slightly tensed, looking into her eyes, lost in thought.
The hand meant for surgical knives was suddenly cut by a fruit knife, truly embarrassing.
