Even though Shi Yao tried her best to focus all of her attention on Lin Jiage's arm, when she wrapped the saran wrap around his arm, it was inevitable that her fingertips would touch his skin, and her gaze would sweep across his chest.
At first, Shi Yao was still barely able to stabilize her mind, but as time went on, her hands began to tremble more and more. In the end, Shi Yao held her breath and used all of her strength to wrap the Saran wrap around Lin Jiage's injured arm.
A second later, Shi Yao was forced back several steps as if she was running for her life. After putting some distance between her and Lin Jiage, she finally spoke up, "Alright... Alright..."
Compared to Shi Yao's flustered and uneasy state, Lin Jiage seemed much more relaxed. Even the tone of his voice.., as calm as ever, he replied calmly, "Thank you, but I'll have to trouble you to wait for me for a while. I still need your help to remove the plastic wrap later."