Qianqian, You Still Care About Me
Lin Qingqian filled the bathtub and turned around, almost bumping into Jiang Yanshen who was coming in.
The two of them were stuck at the bathroom door. One could not enter, and the other could not leave. The scene was awkward.
Lin Qingqian took a step back and wanted to let him in, but Jiang Yan’s well-defined fingers grabbed her slender wrist tightly, and his thin lips moved. “Why?”
Lin Qingqian’s thick eyelashes trembled slightly. She understood his words but did not answer. Instead, she replied, “I’ll ask you the same.”
Her clear eyes met his. They were not as affectionate as before, but stubborn and forbearing.
She had even caused him to be injured by escaping. With his previous temper, he would have long flown into a rage. She did not know how he would punish her. This time, he actually did not mention a word.
This was not like the Jiang Yanshen she knew.
Jiang Yanshen held her wrist tightly and frowned. “Is this why you wanted a divorce?”
Lin Qingqian curled her lips. “Do you think I’ll change my mind just because you’re injured for me? If so, you’re going to be disappointed.”
“You told Auntie about the divorce?” How could someone as smart as him not see through her thoughts? He did not expose her but just followed through.
“So what if I mentioned it and so what if I didn’t?”
Jiang Yanshen did not like her current attitude when talking to him, but he was helpless. He took a deep breath to suppress the unhappiness in his heart and said in a slightly hoarse voice, “Since you’re not hiding your cards anymore, you should know that I won’t indulge you without a bottom line. Qianqian—”
He was about to place his finger on her cheek when Lin Qingqian lowered her head and she turned her head to avoid it. The light in her eyes was cold. “Jiang Yanshen, you should know very well that if Auntie is injured at all, I will die with you.”
With that, she flung his hand away fiercely and walked past him.
Jiang Yanshen was caught off guard and his hand was shaken off by her. When he turned around and wanted to stop her, his frown suddenly deepened.
His fingers involuntarily pressed against his stomach, and sweat poured down his forehead like rain…
… .
Jiang Yanshen came out of the bathroom wearing black pajamas. The water on his hair had yet to be dried, and the water droplets on his hair dripped onto his handsome face. The hot air dyed his cheeks a thin layer of red, and he seemed to have an Immortal aura, sexy and charming.
Lin Qingqian took out some medicine for the stomach from the medicine box and placed it on his table. Without saying anything, she stood up to leave.
Jiang Yanshen’s gaze followed her back. “You’re not going to help me change my dressing?”
Lin Qingqian stopped in her tracks. Before she could turn around, she heard his voice. “Or do you want to ask Auntie to help me change my dressing?”
“Jiang Yanshen, why haven’t you been stabbed to death yet?” She gritted her teeth, wishing she could bite off a piece of his flesh.
This dog of a man was so annoying. She had really been blind back then!!
Jiang Yanshen lowered his long eyelashes and sat down expressionlessly. He picked up the stomach medicine and swallowed it without even taking a sip of water.
Lin Qingqian stood on the spot in silence for a moment. In the end, she walked to the sofa and squatted down. She rolled up his sleeve and saw that the bandages were damp. She could not help but frown. “Didn’t the doctor tell you not to let it get wet?”
“The doctor also instructed me to stay away from spicy food.”
Lin Qingqian: “…”
Forget it, what did the life and death of this bastard have to do with her!
She untied the bandage and removed the gauze. Then, she realized that the wound did not seem to be healing normally. His flesh was still bloody. She first disinfected the wound with disinfectant cotton before applying some white ointment on it.
Jiang Yanshen looked down at her plain face and suddenly said, “Qianqian, you still care about me.”