"I want to hold your hand." He said solemnly.
"But I really hate it when you touch me." If it wasn't for the fact that he had just cut his hand while washing dishes, she really wanted to slap him twice.
But thinking about his injury, she forcefully held back.
Qi Cheng said, "Holding your hand makes the pain seem less."
Ji Yunhuan rolled her eyes at him, "But you hurt the other hand."
"Then I'll switch hands." He indeed switched hands and held her tightly.
"I need to wash the dishes." She wasn't sure what kind of mess he had made in the kitchen, so she wanted to check.
"No need, I've already washed them." He refused to let her leave, "How could I not even know how to wash dishes?"
"You do? Then how did you cut yourself?" Ji Yunhuan found him really annoying.
Qi Cheng suddenly spoke very softly, "I wanted you to feel sorry for me."
"…" Ji Yunhuan couldn't believe it, "So you did it on purpose?"
There was a fleeting strange look in his eyes. He denied, "No."
