Chapter 580: Still Hurts?

"I want to wash my face."

Just after Nan Yuling had laid Su Xingyue on the bed, she suddenly sat up and intended to get out of bed and head to the bathroom.

Upon hearing this, Nan Yuling frowned but suddenly reached out and grasped her wrist, preventing her from leaving the bed.

"You sit tight, I'll help you," he said, looking down at her with earnestness.

Listening to his words, Su Xingyue felt somewhat helpless.

"I'm not disabled right now; I don't need your help..." She shook her head, she wasn't disabled yet and could go to the bathroom by herself.

With that, she lifted her hand, removed his grip from her wrist, then got out of bed and walked slowly towards the bathroom.

Nan Yuling's body stiffened for a moment but he quickly followed her pace.

Su Xingyue entered the bathroom, and at the sight of the mirror, she froze...

In the mirror, although her complexion was somewhat pale and her long hair was in disarray,