Zong Zheng squinted his eyes slightly as he looked at her. This woman saved him without knowing if he was a good person or a bad one. Was she not afraid of inviting a wolf into her house?
This woman's movements were so skilled. Was his luck really that good to have run into someone who knew medicine?
"All done!" Tang Tang's hands were covered in blood, perhaps because she was a doctor who couldn't bear such sights. "There's a guest room on your left. You can rest there for now, but I don't have any men's clothes here. There's a robe in the bathroom that you can wear temporarily."
"Does having no men's clothes mean you don't have a boyfriend?" Zong Zheng stood up with difficulty; his lips were a bit pale from the blood loss.
"That's none of your business. If not, you can leave. I need to clean up."
"It's so late, and you're still cleaning?" Zong Zheng glanced at the bloodstains on the floor, which indeed looked quite alarming.
