He had kissed the corner of her lips with tender affection, infused with a sense of cherishing.
Yet An Ge knew his kiss wasn't meant to comfort her. Instead, it was a way for him to soothe his own emotions through her.
The kiss was not deep.
Quickly, the man moved away from her lips. He turned off the hairdryer and combed through her half-dried long hair with his fingers, his voice somewhat hoarse as he said, "Sorry, I got a bit distracted just now. Did you get burned?" After a few seconds, he continued, "I'll go get the medicine kit to change the bandage on your foot."
An Ge thought it over, "Okay."
Young Master Huo's movements as he applied the medicine were gentle yet decisive. Her injuries covered a large area, and although her wounds had scabbed over during her three days of unconsciousness, the commotion at [An Residence] tonight had caused them to split open again. The process inevitably caused her some pain.
An Ge grimaced in pain, drawing in sharp breaths.