Xiaonuan's face was half dark.
She sneered, turned her face away, and looked out at the flashing neon streets outside the window.
Wasn't it an accident that she got hurt? He already lost his temper in front of everyone in the crew, and now what is he up to?
Passing by a supermarket, Xiaonuan remembered something and pulled her over, "Wait, let's go to the supermarket, I suddenly want to buy something light."
Nangong Yaoling glanced at her.
"You go to the supermarket looking like this, people will think you were just robbed."
Instead of driving to the supermarket, he went to the pharmacy, letting her wait in the car for a while.
Then he returned with some ointments with unreadable names.
Xiaonuan looked at the ointments.
"What is this?" A small box of blue ointment, probably imported, all in English, which she couldn't quite understand.
"To rub on the wound, it will heal faster and won't leave a scar."
