Shen Liangchuan's irises swelled when he heard that sentence, as he stared at her closely.
She looked like she was far away, as if she was deeply immersed in her thoughts.
He silently waited, he feeling weirdly anxious.
But, she never continued speaking.
After her sudden urge, she suddenly realized, why was she talking about these things to Shen Liangchuan?
She turned her head, suddenly noticed something and her irises swelled.
Shen Liangchuan irritatedly pulled his collar open and finally heard her speak, "Mr. Shen, your wound has torn open."
He lowered his head and saw that the bandage on his hand had been colored red by the blood.
He frowned and when he was about to speak, she suddenly held onto his arm and said, "Let me bandage it for you again."
Her hand was extremely soft, and the icy cold touch made him feel as if he had touched electricity. He somehow followed her into the bedroom and sat on the sofa.