Chapter 1091 - Freezing (2/2)

He had a hand in his pocket, looking cold and fierce with his lips pursed tightly.

When he saw Xia Yanran, he said before he walked out of the police station, “It’s alright now.”

Seeing that he seemed to want to ignore her, Xia Yanran ran after him.

Xiao Yi was trying to flag down a taxi by the road when Xia Yanran walked in front of him, her expression not very nice either. “Come with me for a minute.”

Xiao Yi narrowed his black eyes a little. “Is there something?”

“Come with me.” Her tone was firm and didn’t allow others to put their words in. With that said, she stopped looking at him and crossed the road first.

Staring at her figure, Xiao Yi strode out and crossed the road as well.

Xia Yanran led Xiao Yi on about five hundred meters before she stopped in front of a pharmacy. She knew that the man had followed her. She turned around and pointed at the bench in front of the entrance. “Sit here and wait for me.”

After a while, Xia Yanran carried a small bag out from the pharmacy.

She sat next to Xiao Yi, but didn’t look at her either. “Give me your hand.”

Xiao Yi noted her serious expression and smirked. “Are you concerned about me?”

Xia Yanran didn’t look at him, staring at his hands instead. “Are you giving your hand to me?”

Seeing that she was about to get angry, Xiao Yi took out his hand from his pocket.

The back of his hand was badly scalded.

Xia Yanran felt the urge to cry, biting her lip tightly as she sanitized his injury quietly.

Once she was done sanitizing the wound, she squeezed out some ointment and applied it on the back of his hand. Her force was not too hard and not too soft, her smooth fingers tracing circles over his scalded wound. Xiao Yi watched as her lashes cast two small shadows on her face, his eyes slowly stopping on her lips.

He furrowed his brows. “Why do you always like to bite yourself?”

Xia Yanran looked up at him, her eyes meeting his depthless black ones. Her breathing lost its rhythm. “You don’t have to care.”

Xiao Yi moved his lips. “Yes, I can’t care anyway.”

The urge to cry grew even stronger for Xia Yanran.

“It’s just a small injury, why are your eyes red?”

Xia Yanran threw the ointment at him and she glared at him. Her eyes were wet like there was a thin layer of moisture covering them. There was an unspeakable softness in them, as her black long hair fell on her shoulders, making her face look even more fair and playful.

“Xiao Yi, my things are none of your concern. Don’t do those things for me again in the future.”

Xia Yanran stood up.

She was about to leave when the man’s warm and strong hand grabbed her slender wrist.

Xia Yanran stopped breathing. Before she could turn back, she was pulled back onto the bench.