Chapter 55 - Proper Outfit Of Superman (1/2)
Without speaking anything, she held the front of her gown before walking away.
Looking at her retreating back, his jaws clenched. He raked his fingers through his hair. What the heck did he do?
He sat on the throne chair. His forehead rested on his left palm while the other hand was placed on the arm of the chair, a thin trail of blood dripping from it.
The 'clicking' sound of heels on the floor made him raise his head.
The woman who he thought already left walked towards him holding a first-aid box in her hand.
”Don't look at me like that. I had to grab the waiter and walk around a lot to get this,” She scoffed before walking towards him.
She put the first-aid kit on his lap before dragging the other chair and taking a seat in front of him.
She put on gloves and grabbed his hand.
He took it back, ”Didn't you leave?”
”What's up with this hot and cold attitude of yours?” Sometimes, he treated her so well that she was touched and in the next moment, they were back to square one. When he didn't reply, she raised her hand.
Pinching his chin, she looked into his eyes, ”You want me to leave that badly?” She asked in a breathy voice.
He narrowed his eyes before swatting away her indecent hand.
She laughed, ”Fine, I'll leave if you don't want to see me. Why would I cling to you? Are you a glue?! Just let me treat your wound first.”
Without giving him a chance to speak, she grabbed his hand before removing the small glass shards one by one.
”Why are you doing this?” He asked looking at her careful actions.
”Because I'm very loyal to my friends even if the other party is mean, selfish, arrogant, rude, and very very cruel…” She replied in a nonchalant voice.
His face darkened.
”Zixuan…”
”Mm?”
”Don't wear these suits anymore,” she whispered.
Jun Zixuan lowered his head to look at the white tuxedo he was wearing. Was it ugly?
”Start wearing underwear above your outfit instead,” she said, looking at him with a serious gaze.
The corner of his lips twitched, ”What?”
”What what? That's the proper outfit of superman,” Her tone was laced in sarcasm, ”Weren't you trying to be one?”
”_”
”Cherish your life while you can. Any moment might be your last. Don't do things like this no matter how angry you are,” After dying on her birthday, she realized how fragile life can be.
”Says the person who jumps in front of a running vehicle and slits her wrist. Ugh..”
She poked his wound. That was the previous owner, not her, alright?!
She cleaned his hand properly.
”Sss… I…I'll do it gently, don't worry.”
Looking at her tightly shut eyes as she disinfected his wound, he was amused.
”Why are you wincing when I'm injured?”