"Hurry up and get the ointment, do you want to compensate me with 20 million instead?" Mu Cangchen looked at the dazed woman and questioned.
"Huh? Oh." Ye Qiaoxi hurried to get the ointment. Since she can’t compensate him, and she couldn't afford it, so she chose to do as he says.
Why couldn’t she just take advantage of him for free? This man was so hateful. She would just see him, touch him, and snatch.
Forget it, she's not a bandit, forget snatching.
She squeezed the ointment onto the sterilized cotton and took the ice pack away.
Her eyes widened in shock once again. She didn't take a close look at it earlier, but now that she did, it looked even, even larger.
"Haven't seen it enough? You like to look at it so much. Let's wait for me to recover from my injuries before you look again. Hurry up and apply the medicine for me." Mu Cangchen ordered.