Chapter 189: Kneeling down to Mason King's pants..._1

Disinfectant and wound medicine were reapplied to the cut, and the pain on the skin was actually worse than having flesh cut swiftly with a knife.

Suzanne was already trying to endure it deeply, not making any sound, but her body instinctively flinched in pain when the disinfectant water touched her skin.

The man held her wrist firmly without letting go, reapplying the medication and carefully examining her hand in his palm. Luckily, she had been pulling on his collar at the time, so the wound was not deep. It was just that the surface of the skin had been scraped badly; otherwise, she would have had to get a tetanus shot today.

"Still hurts?"

Suzanne looked up, met his concerned, probing gaze, and hesitated for a moment: "It's much better now."

Mason King took a gauze from her medical kit and wrapped up the wound on her wrist.

"Do you have impulsiveness deep within your bones? Today you really couldn't help it?"