"Asher Hawn, are you all right?" Looking at the big bruise on Asher Hawn's hand, Nora Smith asked with concern.
In her heart, suddenly there was an inexplicable emotion.
He was injured again to protect her...
Asher Hawn looked at the worried appearance of the woman in front of her, her thin lips slightly raised, and her eyes slightly invisible with a faint smile. "It's worth it for your injury."
His words made Nora Smith's ears red.
This man is really sultry all the time.
Looking at his deep eyes, she didn't open her face and stood up. "I'll find a medical box for you to treat the wound."
Finding the medical kit in the trunk of the car, Nora Smith returned to Asher Hawn with the kit and took out iodine and gauze inside.
"Give me your hand." Subconsciously, Nora Smith's voice softened a lot.
Asher Hawn put his hand gently into Nora Smith's soft palm.
Nora Smith looked at the shocking wound on his hand, and his eyebrows wrinkled.
"Next time you can't be sure, don't rush up."