Liang Hengshao looked at Shi Qingluo, who was leaving without hesitation and had walked a few steps away from him.
He felt a headache coming.
He restrained his expression and said, "Miss, please wait a moment."
When Shi Qingluo heard this, she was certain that he had most likely met her here on purpose.
She turned around and raised her eyebrows.
With a somewhat impatient tone, she asked, "What?"
Liang Hengshao was surprised again.
When women in the capital saw him, they would either blush or be reserved and polite.
This was the first time he had met such a cold and impatient woman.
Liang Hengshao could only take the initiative and say, "I'm injured. Can you help me bandage it?"
Shi Qingluo immediately shook her head. "No."
Liang Hengshao was stunned.
This woman's heart was made of stone, right?
He said, "I can repay you."