Liang Jiaying closed her eyes in annoyance. She really didn't dare to move. She bit her lip hard and almost bit her tongue.
Liang Mingyu, who was watching from the bed, couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing. "Hahaha... Hahaha..."
This time, Liang Jiaying and Qin Shanyuan became even more embarrassed.
"I-I can put it myself. It's already late, you should rest." Liang Jiaying acted as if she was burned. She quickly pulled her feet back and took the ointment from Qin Shanyuan's hand. "Don't just stand there, hurry up and go!"
If he didn't leave now, she'd go on a rampage.
Qin Shanyuan was also very shy. He stood up because he didn't know what to do. "In that case, I'll take my leave first. If anything happens or if you need something, call me."
After saying that, he took three steps and walked toward the door. Loudly, the door was closed, and Liang Jiaying breathed a sigh of relief.
That was... really embarrassing.
