"Uh."
Wu Li looked at the unconscious woman, somewhat helpless.
He continued to dress her knee wound, and then the wound on her forehead.
Up close, her skin was delicate, her nose was pronounced, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, indeed possessing a captivating beauty.
As Wu Li tore open the band-aid and leaned forward to apply it to the wound on her forehead, her body shook, and she suddenly opened her eyes.
Their eyes met, and Wu Li realized that her pupils were blue, radiant like sapphires.
She had fallen into a brief sleep from the shock, pain, and fatigue, but the unease and fear in her heart soon woke her, and upon opening her eyes, she saw another pair of eyes and instinctively pushed Wu Li away.
"Uh."
"Ah, sorry..."
Wu Li waved his hand, "The wound is dressed now."
"Thank you." She lowered her head to look at the bandage on her knee, then raised her head to look at Wu Li.
"My name is Tina, thank you for saving me tonight."
