to boil water for noodles.But she heard Song Lin's cough again, each one more painful than the last.Looking at the bubbling pot, Shen Yi'an let out a slight sigh, turned off the heat, and walked out o...Needless to say, Song Lin's suit was expensive. What if blood got on it

"Shen Yian How long do you plan to drag your feet" Song Lin urged.

"Just a moment."

Shen Yi'an quickly opened the bag and took out three tissues, stacking them together to place on Song Lin's lap.

Song Lin didn't expect her to do this, and he was taken aback: "It's just a pair of pants."

Shen Yian lowered his eyes and casually said, "Mr. Song, don't waste it like this. These pants look so good on you, don't... get them dirty."

After she finished speaking, she bowed her head even lower.

What is she saying!

Hearing this, Song Lin's finger accidentally slid over Shen Yi'an's ankle skin. The two fell silent at the same time.

An indescribable atmosphere hung between them.

Shen Yian slightly raised her eyes to see Song Lin treating her wound as usual, and she finally let out a breath of relief.

Song Lin looked at the wound. Although not deep, it was long, stretching from his ankle to his calf. The fair skin under the blood beads was somehow alluring.

However, this foot... is a different story.

Shen Yi'an noticed Song Lin's gaze and moved his toes, wanting to pull his foot back.

"...Don't look at my..." feet.

"The wound is quite long, and the bandage won't stick. Just wrap it loosely with gauze for now to prevent infection."

Song Lin calmly interrupted Shen Yian's embarrassment and continued to take out iodine to wipe her wound.

"Well, thank you."

She was not only grateful to Song Lin for taking care of her wound despite its messiness, but she also appreciated him interrupting her and saving her some face.

Although she always thought her ability was better than her looks, the truth is that she was very insecure about her appearance.

Especially, one often hears Gu Cheng's comments on her.

“Your waist is a little too thick, my friend's girlfriend’s waist is just a palm wider, but I don’t mind, I like you the way you are.”

"You have freckles on your face, and you look dirty, but it's okay, you're still my baby."

"If your thighs were a little thinner, they'd be even more perfect. So maybe don't wear pants anymore, it doesn't look good. Wear long dresses, that way they're hidden and you can't see them."

Gu Cheng said unintentionally, Shen Yian listened intentionally. She always felt that she was not good in every way and paid even less attention to her appearance.

> The good thing about her is that she knows her worth. She understands that if her appearance isn't great, she can make up for it with her abilities. So, she focuses on working hard instead of obsessing over changing her looks.

But deep down, I still felt a little inferior because of what Gu Cheng said.

Now seeing Song Lin's reaction, she finally understood that a true man would not try to assert his magnanimity by belittling women.

The more Shen Yian thought about it, the more disgusted she felt. Gu Cheng was her first love, so she cherished this relationship very much. She didn't expect that she would still be defenseless against Gu Cheng's acting skills and be PUAed.

She looked at Song Lin, whose inner self differed from his cold exterior, and an inappropriate thought crossed her mind.

If she asked Song Lin to accompany her to the company tomorrow, he should agree, right

She just wanted to cut ties with Gu Cheng as soon as possible. She didn't have the energy to deal with him right now.

Thinking about it, she slightly opened her lips, but finally closed them in hesitation.

What if Gu Cheng went to find Song Lin to cause trouble

For his own benefit, Gu Cheng could do anything.

Latitude One Technology is now a popular company in the Haigang business district. If the company feels that Song Lin's personal affairs have affected the company and dismisses him.

Then didn't she harm him

Well, she created the mess herself, let her deal with it.

"Hurt What's with that expression" Song Lin frowned.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's just... I wonder what that guy who took pictures of me would be like."

Shen Yian told a little white lie so as not to implicate Song Lin.

Song Lin's brows furrowed even tighter: "You're injured, and you still have the time to think about others"

Shen Yian pursed her lips and lowered her head to look at her wound. She just happened to see the iodine mixed with blood dripping onto her high heels.

Bloodstains are hard to clean, she didn't want to dirty the shoes her parents had given her.ave great understanding.Auntie Mo glanced at Wang Ruoqi lightly, holding a piece of snack and walked to her face and said: "Eat a piece, you don't look well."Wang Ruqi's face turned even worse, gritti...