The loud slap echoed in the small bathroom, and Mo Xiaoran felt a burning pain on her face.
She opened her eyes with difficulty, but her eyes were full of stars flashing, everything seemed to be spinning, and she was so blurred that she could not see clearly.
At the same time, the palm of Huang Xiaojue's right hand was also numb. He followed Mo Xiaoran with complicated eyes, and his heart suddenly hurt.
He actually...beat her...
The feeling of heat on his palm always reminded him of how hard his slap was!
An Ran was wrapped in a bath towel and looked dumbfounded. Time seemed to have stopped, and there was no sound in the entire bathroom.
"Well..." After an unknown amount of time, Mo Xiaoran snorted softly, and her weak little body slowly slid down the edge of the wall. She squatted on the ground, covered her face with one hand, and buried her head in her hands.
Between the knees.
"Xiao, Xiaoran..."
An Ran called her name stumblingly, slowly stretched out his hand to her, and gently pulled on her arm, "Are you... okay?"
Mo Xiaoran didn't answer. She gritted her teeth tightly, endured the burning pain on her face, and forced herself not to make a sound.
Even so, Huang Xiaojue still heard her whimpering nasally clearly.
An Ran slowly walked to Mo Xiaoran and was about to squat down to look at her, but she felt her arms tighten and she was suddenly pulled behind by Huang Xiaojue.
Huang Xiaojue looked at the little girl curled up in the corner, his eyes filled with regret and distress.
He closed his eyes helplessly, and his brown eyes had turned cold when he looked at Mo Xiaoran again, "There is anti-swelling medicine in the medicine box. You can apply it yourself and go to bed. Remember, remember to test the water temperature next time you put the bath water in.
, An Ran almost got burned."
An Ran almost got burned...
An Ran An Ran... Does he only have An Ran in his eyes?
Mo Xiaoran thought silently, her little head buried even lower.
This small movement once again made Huang Xiaojue's heart ache. He suppressed his desire to care about her, withdrew his gaze, and pulled An Ran out of the bathroom.
Hearing the footsteps fading away, Mo Xiaoran weakly raised her head, stood up, and looked at herself in the mirror on the sink. Her eyes were red, her face was full of tears, and one side of her face was obviously red and swollen...
She smiled bitterly, washed her face with water, and went back to her room to sleep without looking for any anti-swelling medicine.
Due to overexertion, she quickly fell asleep.
The door of the room was gently pushed open, and Huang Xiaojue came in with a tired look on his face. Just as he was about to lie down on the bed, he was shocked to find a small figure on the bed. He almost forgot that she and he were sleeping together.
She slept uneasily, her lips moved slightly, and her little hands gripped the sheets tightly. Her face was still red and swollen - she didn't take any medicine?
Her heart throbbed again, so he immediately brought her anti-swelling medicine, held her in his arms, and gently applied it on her little face. She twisted uneasily in his arms, turned over, and moved her little mouth lightly.
, "Well...Huang Xiaojue...I've fallen in love with you, what should I do..."
Huang Xiaojue's hand suddenly paused and he hugged Mo Xiaoran harder, feeling infinitely complicated in his heart.