C127 A Stingy Dad

As Xiaonan was washing the dishes in front of the sink, she felt a slight chill on her chin before she was moved to the right side by a domineering finger.

She blinked her eyes and looked at Jing Yixuan in confusion.

He was holding a medicine bottle in one hand while holding a medicated medical cotton sheet in the other hand, carefully smearing it on her swollen right cheek