Chapter 132: More Beautiful Than Gems_2

For example, when he wanted to grab her hand, it would suddenly move away to do something else. Once, her hand was holding a tennis racket. As she lifted her hand, the racket slapped against his forehead with a loud "smack," causing him to feel dizzy from the pain. Just as he thought she did it on purpose, she apologized with an innocent look on her face. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to do that, I didn't know you came so close! Let me take a look..."

She leaned over, had him sit down, and helped him examine the wound.

Bending down, her slender fingers gently brushing aside his hair, her warm breath faintly touching his skin.

"Oh no, it's red. I'm so sorry, really sorry." Her voice full of guilt, "Wait here for a moment." With that, she turned and ran to her bag, taking something out of it.

"To prevent infection, let me put a band-aid on it!"