At this mont, he had changed into loungewear, giving off the vibe of a neighborly older brother, making people want to steal a few more glances.
Mu Xingfeng noticed the little girl secretly sizing him up as soon as he ca out, feeling a bit helpless.
She didn’t dare look at him before, but why still not now? Is she really that afraid of him? Scared to look at him openly?
Seeing that she had finished taking the dicine, his heart could finally relax a little.
"Do you have gastritis?" This is a serious matter; if she has gastritis, he will have to take better care of her, since this girl doesn’t know how to take care of herself at all.
An Ran looked away and gently shook her head: "No, I don’t know what’s wrong today."
What could be wrong? Of course, it’s the spicy food she ate. Mu Xingfeng sighed and said, "Don’t eat anything so spicy in the future."
"Oh," An Ran nodded obediently, "Instructor Mu, I’m going back now, you should rest early too."
Maybe the dicine was starting to take effect, An Ran felt much better, and at this mont, Instructor Mu appeared so gentle that she felt a bit unaccustod.
Just as she stood up, a sharp pain shot through her toes, making An Ran’s body tilt, almost falling again.
Mu Xingfeng caught her: "What’s wrong?"
Leaning against Mu Xingfeng, with his strong heartbeat echoing in her ears, An Ran’s face flushed. She hurriedly pushed him away: "No... nothing," then limped towards the bedroom.
However, after taking only two steps, dizziness hit her, and Mu Xingfeng imdiately lifted her into a princess carry. His gaze fell on her small foot, seeing that her toe was already swollen and red.
"Damn," Mu Xingfeng cursed, carrying An Ran into the guest room.
An Ran was about to die of embarrassnt, thinking, would Instructor Mu believe she did this on purpose? Hearing his curse, it seed Instructor Mu was truly angry now. Well, who would want to deal with such a big hassle?
Mu Xingfeng placed An Ran onto a chair and went to the living room to get ointnt. He had originally bought dicine, worrying about her severe burn today, but upon return, he found her forehead was almost fine. Though the burn dication wasn’t used, the other dicines weren’t bought in vain.
The feel of his slightly calloused hand on her foot tickled, making An Ran instinctively pull back.
"If you want to walk tomorrow, don’t move." Mu Xingfeng said solemnly.
An Ran imdiately dared not move at all. Damn, Master Mu, your words can easily lead to misunderstandings!
If she wasn’t facing Mu Xingfeng’s iceberg face, An Ran would definitely think he did it on purpose.
An Ran’s skin was very fair, and her petite foot even fairer, white as jade, held in Mu Xingfeng’s honey-colored palm, forming a stark contrast.
However, the swelling looked especially noticeable.
Mu Xingfeng frowned slightly, fully focused on applying the ointnt.
After applying the ointnt, he asked about An Ran’s stomach condition, and upon knowing it was almost better, Mu Xingfeng returned to his bedroom.
In a five-star hotel in Nan’an City, Lin Ruonan stood in front of the tall floor-to-ceiling window, looking at Nan’an City in the nightti. The neon lights in front of the shops on the street were gradually dimming, but she felt no sleepiness.
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