"I brought you the medicine." Bai Chen placed the medicine he was holding on the nearby sink and turned to leave.
Shen Junqing: "..."
Half an hour later, Shen Junqing emerged in a bathrobe after taking a cold shower and applying the allergy treatment cream. The red rash on his face had lightened somewhat, and he seemed to be in better shape.
Bai Chen clicked his tongue. "I didn't expect you'd actually use it."
Shen Junqing glanced coolly at him. "Didn't you bring it in for me?"
"I just saw you were in so much discomfort, and I didn't think Chapman would tamper with the ointment," Bai Chen replied.
Shen Junqing simply said, "That's my reason too."
Both of them tacitly avoided mentioning the earlier awkwardness.
Another two hours passed, and the red rash on Shen Junqing's body had subsided, and his face had also improved significantly, leaving behind a faint pink layer.