Vivi sat next to him holding the medicine box, and slowly shook her head. "No, I was thinking about a lot of things."
"Oh..."
Tom looked at her with a serious expression, pursed the corners of his mouth and stopped talking.
Vivi then did a simple treatment for the wound on Tom's cheek, her eyes fell on his black eye sockets, and she said a little worried, "Is there something wrong with your eye? Would you like to go to the hospital to have it checked?"
Tom touched the corner of his eye. "No, it's just a small injury, it will be fine in two days!"
Seeing Tom's nonchalant attitude, Vivi swallowed her words at the right time.
After she closed the medicine box, she noticed that Tom's pants were full of shoe prints. Then she remembered that Tom hadn't changed for a few days.
Vivi looked at his embarrassed face along with his bruised nose and puffy face, then sighed as she put down the medicine box and went to the bedroom.