He first applied some herbal liniment for her injury. Mingzhu watched Zhuo Dabao, who usually looked like a refined gentleman, squatting on the ground, carefully massaging her ankle.
She pursed her lips slightly, "Zhuo Dabao, thank you."
Zhuo Yifan was a bit surprised to hear her say thank you and looked up at her.
This little girl, at least she still has some conscience.
After applying the liniment, Zhuo Yifan stood up and checked the time, "What do you want for breakfast?"
He considered taking her out to eat, but that would inevitably be troublesome.
Although the swelling had gone down, better not be too careless.
So, it's better to bring food back to eat.
"The noodles you cooked last night were good."
Zhuo Yifan slightly raised an eyebrow, "Want noodles again?"
Zhuo Yifan was a bit surprised, this little girl's picky mouth wasn't easy to satisfy usually.
Mingzhu didn't want to trouble him too much, so she nodded, "Mm."
