Chapter 212 - 212 Acting Contest 1 (1/2)

Hearing that her brother’s wrist hurt, Xiang Yi instantly became anxious. “How does it hurt? Let me see!”

She grabbed Xiang Li’s hand and carefully examined it.

The comments reacted accordingly.

——[Ahh ah b*tch Xiang, let go of my doctor gege’s hand!]

——[You are the main cause of Doctor Xiang’s hand injury, what are you pretending for?]

——[Has Xiang Li gege been poisoned by her? Why is he calling her Bunbun so intimately? Is she worthy???]

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The man’s joints were distinctive and pale like jade. Because of an annual lack of sunlight, his skin was almost transparent.

There was no external injury to his hand as the girl pressed several acupuncture points in turn, asking how he felt.

Xiang Li said nonchalantly, “It’s not that it hurts, I’m probably just tired.”

“Then you take a seat, I’ll go bring you some herbal medicine and give you a massage after.”

Swiftly, she brought the medicine over.

Xiang Li scooped the brew with his right hand, but the spoon fell with a ‘clang’ against the rim of the bowl as his hand lost control.

Xiang Yi’s heart throbbed as she worriedly bit her lip.

My brother’s hand…had been damaged this severely?!

“I…I’ll feed you?” She asked carefully.

Xiang Li’s eyelids drooped as the mole under his eye loomed. “It’s okay, I’ll just use my left hand.”

He was the walking embodiment of hiding weakness behind stubbornness.

It was pitiful.

Shi Sui: “…”

Okay, your acting is respectable.

Xiang Yi watched with puppy eyes as her brother drank the medicine. She wiped his hands with a warm towel and continued to gently and meticulously massage his wrist.

Her technique was professional, and her strength well moderated. Xiang Li was enjoying it so much his eyes squinted comfortably.

Xiang Yi massaged his wrist for a solid ten minutes.