Chapter 180: D Level, Instructor! _2

Ye Hanjun was somewhat taken aback too, and began to suspect his visit to the underground gambling hall. Was he expressing his true personality or was he just playing a role?

Why has he become such a sycophant toward Yan Xuehui, sticking to her like glue and providing her with 360-degree service?

"It's just a scratch. There's no need to fret about it."

Yan Xuehui shook her head, "I appreciate your kindness, but please take it back."

"No, Yan, I especially prepared this for you."

"Even if you don't need it this time, what about next time? Or the time after that?"

Huo Xin was anxious and pleaded,

"What if the wound is on the face? What are you going to do then?"

"Yan, don't be polite with me, this thing is not worth much, it's always good to have it on hand..."

After some persuasion, Yan Xuehui finally succumbed to Huo Xin's silver tongue.

She accepted the medical box. Only then could Huo Xin breathe a sigh of relief, finally stopping his chatter.