Who's Going to Apply the Medicine?

Meng Yunzheng agreed and then put down the curtain on the window. He stood at the door and faced the door without saying a word.

No one noticed that his ears, hidden under his black hair, were already slightly red and hot when he heard the rustling behind him.

Shu Yu's hand was injured, so her movements were a little slow. However, it was still alright. It did not take long for her to change.

She exhaled and looked up at Meng Yunzheng. "Alright."

Meng Yunzheng turned around and saw that her forehead was covered in sweat. She was still a little tired.

He wrung the towel for her to wipe while he tidied up the clothes he had changed out of.

Shu Yu said, "We have to hide this dress well. Don't let them see it."

Meng Yunzheng nodded. He wrapped her clothes with his robe and tied them up. Then, he placed them at the foot of the bed and covered them with the blanket.