He Has A Bad Habit?

On the way, Jocelyn could not calm down. She was still in a daze from the shock of what happened just now. It was not until the car stopped by the roadside and Aren got out of the car without a word that she regained her senses.

Aren returned a moment later with a bag. He sat down in the car and put out his palm to Jocelyn.

Jocelyn looked at Aren in confusion, but instinctively extended her hand.

Aren took her hand and frowned when he saw the red and swollen marks on her wrist. "People who don't know might think that I have the habit of abusing you."

Jocelyn was stunned for a moment before she blushed and said, "It's too early to say if you have the habit or not."

It was no wonder that there was no woman by his side. If he wanted to apply medicines for her, he could just say it instead of taking the chance to tease her.

"It seems like you can't wait to try."