ILYT - Chapter 32: I Like My Own Food

Lu Jingyan hadn’t felt much initially but the sharp pain when the alcohol touched her skin made her aware of her injury.

It must have been from Bo Mu.

She didn’t feel pain at all.

It was definitely a small cut.

But he noticed it.

Lu Jingyan looked at the ceiling blankly, trying to process the situation. When she finally returned to her senses, Sheng Xian had already thrown the alcohol swab into the bin and was pasting a bandaid on her neck gently.

His finger scraped her skin, sending a wave of awareness through her, causing her to duck her head instinctively.

His calm voice came from above her, “I told you to stop moving.”

She couldn’t help looking up.

Before she could see his face, his hand landed on her head, keeping her moving head stationary.

“You’re just like a kid.”

He held a bandaid with another hand and placed it on her neck.

“You move more after I told you not to.”

“……”

He was still speaking calmly. Lu Jingyan wasn’t sure if she was hallucinating but she caught a hint of indulgence.

She opened her mouth but words failed her.

Even the displeasure she felt when he defended Bo Mu had disappeared.

Sheng Xian moved swiftly and his hands were soon off her.

Lu Jingyan glanced at him, and reached out to touch the bandaid.

She could vaguely feel his residual warmth.

Her fingers trembled.

Just then, Sheng Xian turned and looked at her, “Is there any other injury?”

Lu Jingyan’s hand fell from her neck.

She didn’t understand the reason behind her anxiety, and she turned to look out the window as though she had done something wrong.

After a second’s hesitation, she realized he had asked a question, “Oh, I don’t think so.”

Sheng Xian didn’t ask any further.

Lu Jingyan didn’t know what else to say.

After a moment.

He asked, “What caused the fight?”

Lu Jingyan knew that if he had asked Bo Mu the same question, he would have pretended to be innocent, pushing all the blame on her.

But she never intended to tell Sheng Xian her story, yawning lazily as she said, “I didn’t like her face.”

Sheng

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I'll Still Love You Tomorrow Chapter 32: I Like My Own Food

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