"I'll wipe your body for you." Feng Yi didn't feel there was anything wrong.
Manman hurriedly pulled the blanket tightly around her, and although she was a bit flustered, she still said politely, "No, thank you."
Only then did Feng Yi belatedly realize that he was just a stranger to this girl.
"Alright then, it's late. You get some rest first, I'll go out to the corridor for a smoke. If you need anything, just call me."
"Wait, I... I need to go to the bathroom."
Actually, Manman had wanted to go for a while, but didn't know how to bring it up. Now she couldn't hold it anymore, so she spoke up.
"Alright," Feng Yi put the towel on the table, bent down and carried Manman horizontally into his arms.
Manman instinctively grabbed Feng Yi's shirt collar: "You can just support me there, no need for this..."
"Your leg is injured, you can't walk."
With that, Feng Yi had already carried Manman into the bathroom: "I'll put you down first, lean on your right leg."
