240 Never Go Back to an Old Love_1

Jiang Xi stared at him in shock, "President Rong, isn't your hand, well, hanging from your arm?"

Rong Nian could clearly hear the sarcasm in her voice suggesting he might be lacking hands, so he lifted his foot and kicked her shin, urging, "Hurry up."

Jiang Xi: "..."

Failing to divert his attention, she had no choice but to stand up, took a shirt from the wardrobe along with a tie, and only then turned around to place the tie on the bed.

Rong Nian sat shirtless, his scars especially visible under the bright light.

Jiang Xi unfolded the shirt, motioning for Rong Nian to extend his arms. Rong Nian remained sitting as steady as Mount Tai, simply stretching out his arms.

Jiang Xi: "..."

It was her first time "serving" the master by helping him dress, and she was simply too exasperated to comment. As she threaded his arms through the sleeves, she said, "Young Master, can't you stand up and move a little on your own?"

"I can't."