Chapter 1292 - : The Song Couple (19) (1/2)

Song Yiyan used alcohol to disinfect his wound, she wiped it and realized that something was wrong. The blood had been wiped off, revealing the man’s fair skin.

She wiped it again and the blood was wiped off. It was his skin, she didn’t see any injuries.

In the end, she directly used her hand and wiped off the blood with her thumb. He was not injured at all.

“I’m not hurt,” Ji Xing finally said the full sentence.

Song Yiyan glared at him and snorted. “Why didn’t you say so earlier if you weren’t injured!”

Ji Xing did not have any temper from her fierceness, and his voice carried some helplessness. “You…”

“You what?!” Song Yiyan was a little embarrassed. The man must have thought that she was worried about him, but she wasn’t. “I’m telling you, I’m not worried about you. I’m worried about your face. If your face is disfigured, I won’t be interested in you anymore!”

Listening to her blatant explanation, Ji Xing knew that this woman was unreasonable. There’s no need to be angry with her, so he nodded and smiled teasingly.

Song Yiyan felt like she had been mocked by him. Feeling offended, she turned around and hooked his chin with her finger. She patted his face and sneered. “Protect your face well. This face is the most valuable asset you have.”

Ji Xing looked at the woman’s back view, and his heart felt warm for no reason. His lips curled into a happy smile.

Song Yiyan sent the medicine box over and walked out slowly. The man had already packed the trash.

“I’ll throw the trash away first, there are ribs stewing on the pot. Take a look at the fire, when the gravy is almost dried up, turn off the fire.”

Song Yiyan sniffled and smelled the fragrance. She looked in the direction of the kitchen and said confidently, “I don’t know how.”

Ji Xing looked at the trash. “Then come down with me to throw the trash away so I won’t have to go back and forth twice. We can eat when we come back.”

Song Yiyan nodded and jogged over to help carry the trash. Her sharp eyes saw a fingernail-sized wound on the back of the man’s hand. After confirming that it was a real wound, she thought for a while. “Wait a minute.”

No matter what, he had fought with the Song family because of her. She had to be responsible for his injuries.

Ji Xing watched as the woman took small steps and ran like a penguin. He could not help but smile.

Song Yiyan soon returned with a bottle of alcohol spray. She looked at the man and said, “Give me your hand.”

Ji Xing gave her his hand.

“It’s not this one.” Song Yiyan slapped it away with disgust.

Ji Xing switched to the other one and saw a small wound on the back of his hand. The blood was dried.

Song Yiyan sprayed some alcohol on him seriously and disinfected it. Then, she took out a band aid from her palm.

Ji Xing lowered his eyes slightly and watched as the young lady carefully put a band-aid on his wound.

The band-aid was pink in color and had pink cherry blossoms on top. It was very cute and pink.

They went down to throw the trash together as Ji Xing led the way.

Song Yiyan followed behind him, she didn’t walk properly as she swayed like a child.

It was a little dark in the corridor. When they reached the last few steps of the first floor, Song Yiyan was tripped by something and lost her balance. She screamed, “Ji Xing, get out of the way!”

Ji Xing’s eyes narrowed. He threw away the trash in his hand without thinking and opened his arms to hug her.