C27 Bad Luck

After Nanzhen finished speaking, she turned around, picked up a loquat branch from the ground, and headed outside. This man had helped her before, so now it was her turn to return the favor.

Boyan stood there, stunned for a moment. Nanzhen had moved so quickly that he couldn’t quite process what had just happened. Did she really tear her dress to bandage him? And she did it so professionally