The man's sudden approach made Song Ci's heart slow down for a moment.

She unconsciously clasped the seat cushion with her right hand and pretended to be calm, "If the wound recurs later, let someone else apply medicine to you."

Hearing this, Zhou Lian shook his head with regret and stepped back a few inches.

But the distance between the two is still not very wide, maintaining an ambiguous yet measured position.

"Then I didn't save people in vain?"

Zhou ...