C753 They Were Still Strangers

He suddenly pulled his hand out. His finger was still stained with blood, and he wiped it on the white sheet in disgust. "Go take a shower!"

"None of your business!" She closed her eyes and glared at him angrily. "You're despicable, shameless!"

She had never thought that he would be such a man, to actually use his hands. . . To make her mend the membrane earlier. .