Chapter 172 (2/2)

”Well, you choose.”

With that, the man hung up.

Yan Shiqi is still wearing that long gray skirt with a slight wrinkle. She straightens her waist and goes to the man's side with a shallow smile on her lips. Before she speaks, she hears a teasing.

”Willing to come out?”

A man's deep and slow voice full of playfulness came to his ears. When he was inkstone, he blinked his eyes and looked at him. When he sat down with his hands from behind, he pretended to be calm and said, ”what do you say? I just wash my face.”

Qin Baiyu didn't see through her weak look. She cast her eyes on her smooth face. As expected, there was a faint light of water. What did he think of? His eyebrows were slightly coagulated. He raised his hand to touch her skin and said, ”what do you wash with?”

”The cleanser Dylan left me.”

He also touched his movements on his face. Dylan's cleansing cream was not her commonly used brand, but she could wash off the foundation.

The move that she was sent to the hospital was too sudden and there was no time to prepare anything. It's better to let Huanhuan bring her some daily necessities tomorrow.

Or, leave the hospital as soon as possible!

Dylan……

Hearing the name, the man's eyes under the brow crossed the unhappy color.

Shaoqing, he took her fingertips, eyes color seriously looking at her wound, band aid disappeared.

”Wet?”

Inkstone when seven look at him, and looked down at the wound, a face of a straight lie: ”no ah!”

Water... Is definitely necessary.

One hand, how to wash your face.

Besides, it's just a small wound. She's not so delicate and expensive.

Don't want the man too worried, so she chose to hide.

The man sighed, got up, folded back to the direction of the bedside table, took out the band aid from the drawer, picked up the medical iodophor and cotton swab on the table, and walked back to her side, with a gentle tone of helplessness, ”so disobedient, are you not afraid of wound infection?”

Oh, found out!