Su Xuejiao's pretty face turned a bright red, showing an unusually sweet and beautiful innocence like that of a young girl.
Observing her shy demeanor, Qin Tian scratched his head, realizing this indeed posed a problem.
Su Xuejiao had hurt her buttocks, and the ointment needed to be applied directly to the wound—something she clearly couldn't do properly by herself.
"Then… why don't you ask your sister to help you apply it?" Qin Tian suggested.
Murong Fei was just next door; assisting Su Xuejiao with applying the ointment would undoubtedly be a small matter for her.
However, as soon as Qin Tian spoke, Su Xuejiao quickly shook her head, "No, if my sister sees my injury and asks how it happened, how can I answer her? I… I don't want her to know about this."
Su Xuejiao spoke decisively; while speaking, she looked somewhat guiltily at Qin Tian, her eyes filled with pleading.