Shen Yao smiled in satisfaction. Without waiting for Ling Weiwei to speak, she obediently extended her hand. Ling Weiwei gave him a strange look and didn't say anything. He wrapped it up.
He didn't know how much streng,he had used to make his hand look like this. Ling Weiwei frowned and gently wiped him wi,a cotton ball of alcohol. Then, he raised his head and asked," Does it hurt?" Shen Yao touched her head wi,his other hand and said lightly," This little injury is nothing. It doesn't hurt."
Ling Weiwei felt even more uncomfortable when he heard this. Tears fell down his face and he tried to hold back his tears, but he still insisted on wrapping them up. Shen Yao felt extremely distressed. She hugged her and coaxed her," Alright, alright, I'm fine."
Ling Weiwei sobbed and scolded him,"
