C90 Jealous of Me!

"Alright."

Ann Xiaomin took a step forward and then stopped. Yuchen opened the small first-aid kit and looked up, noticing she was still quite a distance away. He sighed and said, "Come a little closer."

"Oh." This time, Ann Xiaomin finally walked over to his side.

Yuchen stood up, leaving the chair empty. "Sit down. Let me treat your wounds. If the scars on your face aren't treated in time