Alex deliberately leaned closer to her.

He looked at her and said, "Olivia, I believe we will reconcile."

Olivia didn't say anything, feeling completely worn down by his persistence.

She looked at the bleeding wound on his arm and said, "If you don't treat your wound soon, your hand will be wasted."

Alex, acting like a child, rubbed against her in her arms for a while before reluctantly extending his arm for her to treat.

As she bandaged his wound, Olivia ...