After Lin Qiaoqiao finished speaking, she quickly put down the takeout in her hand and ran out.
She returned with a mop and cleaning supplies, tidying up the floor.
The whole time she was extremely careful, not even tending to the wounds on her own face.
Xiao Moli pursed his lips, reached into a drawer, and took out a tube of ointment, placing it on the table in front of him.
"This ointment can reduce swelling and relieve pain. Apply it to the injured area on your face, and it will be better by tomorrow without leaving any scars."
After all, it was his mistake that injured her, and he wasn't heartless enough to ignore his own error.
Lin Qiaoqiao stepped forward and cautiously picked up the ointment from the table.
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao. It's so late already, and many stores are closed. Mr. Xiao, is there anything you want to eat? I can help you…"
"No need, you can go." Xiao Moli directly rejected her offer.
"Yes." Lin Qiaoqiao responded cautiously.
