Evelyn Crawford's gaze moved upward, only then did she notice that Jasper Bollock had more scars than she did.
As she looked further up, she met Jasper Bollock's gaze.
Jasper Bollock looked at her, his brows slightly furrowed, "Does it not hurt anymore? Can you walk on your own?"
Evelyn Crawford lowered her head in shame, muttering softly, "It doesn't hurt anymore..."
At that moment, she felt she was being unreasonable.
Even if she longed for his embrace and warmth, she shouldn't disregard his physical feelings.
Although he said it didn't hurt, how could those bloodstains possibly not hurt!
"Ding!"
The elevator doors slowly opened.
Jasper Bollock asked her, "Are you sure you can walk?"
"Yes." Evelyn Crawford nodded and obediently stepped out first.
When she had been hit earlier, she indeed felt like she couldn't hold on any longer, with her vision blurring as if she would faint at any moment.