Ou Zun stepped forward, delicately touching her head with concern.
"Easy... endure it."
Mù Qiānxún thought, if he didn't push her out of the car, would this unwarranted disaster have befallen her?
Let him flirt with other women!
Angry!
The result of her anger was that she grabbed Ou Zun's arm and bit down hard.
She hurt, but also wanted him to feel pain!
Ou Zun initially knit his brows when she bit him, but then immediately relaxed, allowing her to continue.
Applying the medication was a process of torture.
Mù Qiānxún's forehead was covered with fine, cold sweat.
When she had finished applying the medicine, a clean towel covered her. Song Yun would come by daily to change it for her.
Once Song Yun left, Ou Zun returned, crouching at Mù Qiānxún's side. She was lying on the sickbed, unable to move or lie back due to her injuries. With her hands propping up her chin and her brows furrowed in pain, it didn't seem like she had recovered from the agony yet.