Jian Xi brought Shen Yu back to her apartment and personally took out the first-aid kit to treat his wounds.
"Jian, your skills haven't deteriorated at all!" Shen Yu sat in the chair, thoroughly enjoying himself, with a smile spreading across his face as he watched Jian Xi.
It seemed like having her tend to his injury was the happiest thing in the world.
Jian Xi glared at him, "You're the one who's deteriorated."
"Yeah, I've gone downhill since you left! So from now on, you have to protect me." The sparkle in Shen Yu's blue eyes was as luminous as stars falling into the sea.
"Nonsense!" Jian Xi suddenly applied more force with her hands.
"Ow!"
Shen Yu yelped in pain, "Can you be gentler? Where's the tenderness you promised?!"
"This is my tenderness, welcome to come to me for treatment." Jian Xi said coldly, cutting the gauze with extra force.