Chapter 8 Dress a Wound

"It doesn't matter. You don't have to pay for it. If you take off your shoes and walk barefoot, you don't need to worry about making the floor dirty, right?"

"You are right!" Yana took off her shoes and walked over to him barefoot. She stood in front of him, very embarrassed.

"Have a seat. If you worry that you'll stain my sofa and I'll make you pay for it, you can take off all your clothes and sit here! I don't mind! "

Yana's face darkened. "I mind. "?!

Looking at her colorful face, he couldn't help laughing and said, "well, I won't make fun of you anymore. Take a seat. I won't let you pay for it."

Hearing that, Yana felt relieved and sat down. Then he handed the glass of water to her. "Do you want money for the water? "She asked with a frown

"Don't worry! There are plenty of bottled water in my house! "

"Okay." Yana reached for the glass, but Albert grabbed her hand before she could reach it. "What do you want? " She exclaimed

Pointing at the wound on her hand, he said, "why didn't you tell me when you were treated like this! How stupid you are! "

"I'll deal with it when I get home. After all, there is nothing to heal the wound here."

"Of course I have! No money! " He sighed as he stood up and walked to the cabinet, fetching a bottle of iodine and some anti-inflammatory drugs as well as a bandage. He held her hand gently and began to apply medicine to it carefully. He applied iodine to remove the iodine and applied the anti-inflammatory medicine on her hand. Then he wrapped her hand with the bandage in a professional manner.

Yana looked at his serious face and asked, "Are you a doctor? "

"No, I'm not. My second elder brother is..."

"I can see that you are quite skillful at bandaging! Do you often do these things? "

"I'm not a pig," he retorted

Yana was rendered speechless. She was not a pig, but just too careless!

After a short while, Albert finished binding up the wound. He said, "Okay. Be careful next time. "

"Got it." Looking at her well wrapped hand, Yana nodded with satisfaction. Happily, she turned her head to look at the lunch box. Frowning, he opened it and looked at the food inside. He laughed, "you've grown up. How could you still remember to bring me some delicious food! HMM, the dishes taste good! " Then he picked up the chopsticks and started to eat.

Yana opened her mouth to stop him, but as he was eating with a good appetite, she felt embarrassed. For the sake of her ignorance, Yana decided to take this meal as a treat. After all, it was worthless.

Suddenly, a voice of jealousy and contradiction came between them. With a frown, he looked at Yana and then looked down at her belly, asking, "Haven't you eaten anything? Did I eat your dinner? "

"Well I... "

His face darkened and said, "don't tell me you've been hungry all day!"

"Well I... "

He looked at her with disgust and said, "don't talk to me with that shit like voice again!"

"I..."

"Forget it. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll share the breakfast with you! Come and eat! " Then he handed a pair of chopsticks to Yana, who licked her lips and took the chopsticks to eat. Anyway, she cooked for herself. She had no reason to return a single bite to this man, didn't she?

"Hey, I will eat the squids. Don't compete with me!"

"Come on! It's not my fault! That's so unfair! "

"I want codfish! Codfish codfish! "