"Just take it apart. I'm definitely not lying." An Ying stretched out her hand without fear of the shadow. "Well, you'll know after you take it apart and see for yourself. I really didn't lie."
Tian Junhao frowned, still not believing it.
Somewhat roughly, the gauze on An Ying's palm was pulled off, and it happened to touch the wound. An Ying frowned slightly.
"Hao, please be gentler!" An Ying was unhappy.
Tian Junhao continued to sneer: "You still pretend to be for me, let's see how you keep pretending later." [
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Tian Junhao exerted his inner strength slightly, and the entire gauze suddenly turned into powder. An Ying was stunned and pursed her lips to speak.
He was just trying to see her embarrassed expression after her lie was exposed, when his eyes accidentally fell on the back of her hand.
There was a red blister on the lower part of the middle finger, which made An Ying's originally flawless hand appear a little flaw.
His cold eyes softened for a moment.
"It's really burned, does it hurt?" His tone softened as he held her hand and frowned in distress.
An Ying squirted her nose, feeling aggrieved, "Of course it hurts, but you still say I lied to you, you are a bad guy!"
Not only did he not care about her, he also didn't believe her. An Ying's nose felt sore and she felt more and more aggrieved.
Seeing An Ying acting coquettishly against him, the last trace of anger in Tian Junhao's heart was extinguished by her.
"Okay, it's all my fault. Be good and I'll give you some medicine."
He said and put her on the bed, while he went to the medicine box, got the ointment, took out a little, applied it on An Ying's hands, and gently massaged it with his abdominal fingers.
"You can't bandage a burn like that, and it's even harder to heal if you keep it suffocated." Tian Junhao gave her detailed instructions while applying medicine.
An Ying pursed her lips, feeling sweet in her heart.
Then he poked him with his other hand and whispered: "Hao, are you still angry with me?"
"Do you care if I'm angry or not?" Tian Junhao asked without answering.
Really, this little girl can make him half angry to death with just one thoughtless word.
"I care!"
When he was angry, An Ying not only felt uncomfortable, but also felt sorry for her man.
She looked at Tian Junhao seriously, opened her lips slightly, and said somewhat reservedly: "Hao, don't be angry, okay? I feel bad if you are angry." [