Mu Shini was finally carried into her room by Bo Sishen and placed on the bed.
His tall and majestic figure stood by the bed, while Mu Shini looked visibly frightened.
She shrank back, "What do you want to do?"
Bo Sishen remained silent and turned to lock the door.
Mu Shini heard the door being locked, her heart trembled, and her voice raised a few decibels in surprise, "You, why are you locking the door?"
Bo Sishen said nothing, but slowly walked towards her. After a moment, he took out a tube of ointment from his pocket, sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed her slender wrist, and said softly, "Come over, I'll apply the medication for you."
"Medication? What medication?"
Mu Shini looked at his deep and handsome face in confusion and asked.
"Be good, listen."
Bo Sishen's voice was gentle and kind.
Under his magnetic and tender voice, Mu Shini's stiff body slowly softened. She looked at him in surprise and asked quietly, "Bo Sishen, why are you holding my hand?"
