Suddenly, Shi Mo frowned and pulled Fang Mo'er's hand closer to him. "What happened to your hand?"
He could see that Fang Mo'er's arm was red and swollen.
Fang Mo'er waved her hand. "It's nothing. I just accidentally bumped into a drunkard..."
Fang Mo'er told him about what had happened at the bathroom door, but she did not mention that the person was Mu Chen.
Shi Mo quickly called the waiter over and got someone to fetch some ointment.
He applied the ointment on Fang Mo'er's wrist, not being particularly roughly or softly.
"Ouch..."
"Does it hurt?"
"Please be gentle."
Fang Mo'er said petulantly, "It hurts."
Sure enough, Shi Mo did not know how to do it.
This kind of bruise needed to be rubbed firmly to heal quickly.
Fang Han and Fang Kai looked at each other, indicating that they had seen enough PDA, and hurriedly looked for an opportunity to leave.
