Xiao Chen's abdomen tensed, and he gritted his teeth as he reached out to grab her hand and pull her up.
"Even if you try to seduce me inappropriately like this, I won't forgive you."
Phoo! Lan Yue nearly spat blood. When had she ever seduced him?
"When did I?"
"You did." Xiao Chen glared at her. This woman dared to deny seducing him.
Lan Yue blinked, lowered her head, and saw the small tent rising beneath him. She was speechless...
Men really are creatures of the lower half; she clearly hadn't done anything, right?
She glanced at the anti-inflammatory medicine in her hand. How could he react even to this?
Her lips twitched, "I was just treating your wound, but your mind was running wild, yet you accuse me of seduction."
"My mind running wild? Who treats a wound while being this close?" Xiao Chen glared at her, unwilling to concede.
Lan Yue pursed her lips, "I'm not clairvoyant, you know. I can't see clearly if I'm too far away."
