Ji Weitian: "..."!!
What does it feel like to be pushed into the fire by your own daughter?
Qin Nanyu seed to think she wasn’t shocked enough, so he considerately pointed her toward the direction of the French windows, "It’s not locked there. If you really want to leave, you could climb over the balcony."
The mont he finished speaking, Ji Weitian imdiately thought of the ti when a certain soone sneakily entered her room by climbing over the balcony.
Her eyes lightly brightened, "Since you were able to climb over here last ti, you can definitely climb back over now..."
"I can’t." Qin Nanyu interrupted her thought without hesitation, turned over, and hugged the small blanket in his arms, righteously declaring, "I am injured and very weak now."
Ji Weitian couldn’t see any weakness in him.
She wanted to say sothing else, but Qin Nanyu had already moved over to the side of the bed, freeing up half the space.
"Climbing the balcony is too dangerous. I’ll take the loss and share half the bed with you. Just put up with it for one night."
"..."
Couldn’t he have so sha?
This was her room; he was sleeping in her bed, and he still had the audacity to tell her to put up with it!
In more than twenty years of her life, Ji Weitian had never seen anyone as shaless as him, causing her to be so angry she was at a loss for words. All she could do was widen her eyes in disbelief as she watched the man in front of her act outrageously.
She even couldn’t help doubting in her heart whether it was Yaoyao who had taken her keys, or if he had secretly hidden them...
Ji Weitian blinked and stepped forward, poking his arm as a kind reminder, "This is my room. If you don’t want to sleep on the floor, call Yaoyao to help you open the door."
"Do you want to leave?" Qin Nanyu looked at her incredulously, sitting up from the bed.
Still holding the blanket, unwilling to let go.
"Ji Weitian, you promised today to let stay in your room to recuperate. Are you going back on your word?"
"..."
"You just promised Yaoyao that you would take care of . Adults shouldn’t lie to children; that’s wrong."
After finishing, Qin Nanyu pointed to his injured face, "Shouldn’t you be helping apply dicine again? My face hurts a little."
In the end, Ji Weitian didn’t know whether she was persuaded by him or just softened by the sight of his pitiable face. She suddenly forgot she wanted to leave the room and sat next to him with the dicine kit in hand.
"Lift your head, face ," commanded Ji Weitian.
Qin Nanyu did not hesitate to comply; he had always been quite cooperative in this regard.
Ji Weitian didn’t beat around the bush; she dipped a cotton swab in the anti-swelling solution and carefully applied it to all the injured areas on his face.
Her movents were gentle, the cotton swab spreading over Qin Nanyu’s face, the faint scent of the dicine dispersing.
Accompanied by her soft breathing, Qin Nanyu enjoyed it, squinting his eyes.
The next second, however, he heard her ask, "Do you know what you look like right now?"
"Hmm?" Qin Nanyu, puzzled, raised his eyebrows to look at her.
Thinking she was probably referring to his swollen nose and beaten face, not looking too handso, his dark pupils flickered slightly as he gently caught her wrist, "Once the swelling goes down, I can go back to being handso."
Before he could finish speaking, Ji Weitian had already withdrawn her hand, throwing the cotton swab into the trash, and then clapped her hands in satisfaction.
"You might have misunderstood ."
In her hand, she had sohow produced a Little Mirror, extending it right in front of him.
"Take a look for yourself."
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PS: If I stay up all night again tonight, I should be able to finish revising the manuscript for publication. I’m so tired that I want to cry. My biggest dream right now is to finish the revisions and sleep until I wake naturally, then properly update the new book for you all~ mua~
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