She could only straighten her hand while ensuring no accidental exposure.
With her free hand pressed against her chest, she carefully wiped the blood from his face.
Seriously though...So tired!!!
Bo Jinyu: ...He sensitively realized that his nose was starting to bleed again.
Damn...
Ye Anran stared blankly at the red liquid flowing out, at a loss for words.
She gently covered it with a towel.
"From tomorrow, I'll have An take care of you instead. It seems I'm not quite appropriate for this job right now," Ye Anran said with an awkward smile.
What she was really worried about was that Bo Jinyu might bleed to death if this kept up.
Despite her carefulness and keeping her distance, he was still capable of a nosebleed outbreak. What else could she do?
Bo Jinyu felt this topic was incredibly draining. Having An take care of him?
The thought alone made life seem so dull.
An, standing by the staircase, was metaphorically shot without warning.
