While speaking, she continued to apply hydrogen peroxide with a cotton swab, almost shoving it into the cut to completely disinfect.
Su Junhao gritted his teeth in pain but couldn't utter a sound to save face.
Jian Yanyan quietly chuckled, thinking to herself, "Let's see if you keep pretending."
After finishing the medication for Su Junhao, it was already half past twelve. Su Junhao looked at Jian Yanyan and asked, "Do you have any food at home? I haven't had dinner yet."
It was then that Jian Yanyan remembered that neither of them had had dinner.
"Check the fridge; there's probably not much, but you bought instant noodles. How about making some instant noodles? Just make do for now." Jian Yanyan looked at him and asked, "Oh, right, have you ever had instant noodles?"
Su Junhao glanced at her, "When I was a kid, I had instant noodles for all three meals until I learned to cook."
Saying this, he got up and headed to the kitchen.
