Little Diamond Bride: Gently Say I Love You

Chapter 154 [He doesn't appreciate it at all]

With anticipation, looking forward to that day coming soon, she now feels excited and happy.

Even facing An Zuoche's indifferent face that never had anything to do with her, she always faced it with the happiest mood.

"An Zuoche, turn your head to that side." Shui Huayi was busy chasing after the woman, his seat was vacant, and as soon as he entered the classroom, Ya Ruo occupied the vacant seat.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Isn't she sitting in the back, why did she suddenly run over and take Shuihuayi's seat?What is the intention?
Ya Ruo smiled, took out the medicinal wine from her bag, and shook it in front of An Zuoche's eyes: "I want to rub the medicine on your face, just rub this medicinal wine on the wound on your face, rub it, and it will heal tomorrow. All right."

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves and showed him her wrist: "This kind of medicinal wine is better than Dieda wine. The brothers in the gang were injured. They use this. Look, Liu Mom rubbed it for me yesterday, and the wound on my wrist is gone."

An Zuoche looked at him expressionlessly, he was speechless, what was this woman thinking?

Injuries are common to him, and he doesn't need this woman to do anything for him.

He wasn't moved by Yaruo's kindness at all, he just thought she was ridiculous and boring.

They just know each other, but they are not familiar with each other. Is it necessary for her to come and apply medicine to someone who is completely unfamiliar?
He snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pushed away an arm lying in front of him: "Don't waste your time on me, I don't need your help. If you are free, you can think about it seriously." Thinking about how to keep the game from losing is miserable."

After hearing his words, Ya Ruo frowned, frustrated!He didn't appreciate it at all, and even cursed her for losing the game.

This kind of person is really hateful, she bit her lip bitterly, she was clearly angry, but seeing the wound on his face, she still tried her best to suppress her anger.

"Whether you appreciate it or accept my kindness is all your problem. I just want to do what I think I should do. It has nothing to do with you, so you have no right to yell at me. "

Ya Ruo unscrewed the medicine bottle with her small hand, poured a few drops of medicinal wine into her palm, held An Zuoche's face with the other hand, stretched out the little hand stained with medicinal wine, and began to apply the medicine on his face.

(End of this chapter)