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Actually, he admired his own self-restraint as he'd always held back from making a move on her.
Jun Wuxian, still holding the ointment, didn't put it down but instead asked, "Can you see it yourself?"
Upon hearing this, Xun Qingqing sat up straight and turned to glance at her lower back, moving slightly too abruptly, which caused the water in the tub to slosh loudly.
She couldn't see the injury on her lower back at all, let alone apply ointment to it.
She lifted her head to look at the screen and saw a slender shadow cast upon it, which made her feel somewhat nervous.
"What should we do?"
Jun Wuxian said, "I'll help you."
Xun Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and by the time she reacted, her face had already turned beet red.
"...You'll help me?"
"Yes, after you dress.
As Xun Qingqing stared at the shadow on the screen, her heart raced up to her throat. Was he planning to wait until she finished bathing?