The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

Chapter 230 I Apply Medicine to Mr. Song

Upon hearing this, Song Yanzhao immediately became displeased. What did this guy mean?

Was it his fault, or was it his?

He shouldn't be here, should he?

My impression of Xie Junchen has become even worse.

Song Shuyue: "Yes, I understand, but Mr. Xie, please don't act rashly in the future. Ordinary people can't get in here; it's only for acquaintances."

Xie Junchen nodded repeatedly, "Yes, Miss Song." He turned to Song Yanzhao and asked, "Excuse me, do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

Song Yanzhao gritted his teeth, "First of all, I don't accept your apology! Secondly! I don't need to go to the hospital, you leave immediately."

Xie Junchen was reluctant to leave; he hadn't even exchanged a few words with Song Shuyue today. "I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean to. You were wearing a mask and a hat, and you were sneaking around taking out your phone, I thought..."

Song Yanzhao sensed something was off about the tone of those words. Why did they sound so unsettling? What did he mean by "sneaky"?

Upon hearing this, Song Shuyue patted Song Yanzhao on the shoulder.

"Okay, I'll apply some medicine for you in a bit. It's just some superficial injury, and he didn't know it either. Next time you come in, don't wear a mask or hat."

Song Yanzhao stared wide-eyed at his sister in astonishment. She was actually siding with this outsider.

“Miss Song, it’s alright. I was the one who hit him first, and it was my fault. It’s understandable that Mr. Song is complaining about me, and I’m willing to compensate him.”

Xie Junchen's gaze was fixed intently on Song Shuyue.

Song Yanzhao: "..."

Hai Mingyue had other things to do, so she glanced at Xie Junchen and gestured for him to leave.

To everyone's surprise, Xie Junchen remained seated without moving. Hai Mingyue shook her head helplessly and said, "Junchen, we should go too."

Xie Junchen said matter-of-factly, "Sister-in-law, you should go first. I have already called the driver. I was the one who injured Mr. Song, so I should apply medicine for him."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked to Song Shuyue's side, his heart pounding, suppressing his surging excitement, "Miss Song, give me a chance to redeem myself, let me do it!"

Song Shuyue: "Okay."

Hai Mingyue: "..." Although she hadn't spent much time with her brother-in-law, the man she remembered was definitely not like this.

That's it!

Song Yanzhao angrily turned his head to the side, lifted his clothes and asked Xie Junchen to apply the medicine. However, Xie Junchen was not careful and applied too much force. As soon as he started, Song Yanzhao cried out in pain.

Just as he was about to unleash a torrent of curses, Xie Junchen walked helplessly to Song Shuyue, his tone revealing a hint of grievance.

"Miss Song, it's all my fault for being clumsy and accidentally hurting Mr. Song. I just wanted to make up for my mistake. Miss Song, am I really that bad?"

Xie Junchen was too close. This was the first time Song Shuyue had ever been so close to a man. Xie Junchen had a pair of standard phoenix eyes, charming and deep. He stared at you like that, as if he wanted to suck you in. He had a handsome and flawless face, full of youthful energy, and was both roguish and handsome.

Song Shuyue's breath hitched, her heartbeat seemed to slow down for a moment, and a rare look of blankness appeared in her clear, beautiful eyes.

Song Yanzhao: "..." If he remembered correctly, he was the victim.

He should apologize to him, so why should he apologize to his sister?

Song Shuyue snapped out of her reverie, took two steps back, and increased the distance between them.

Xie Junchen clenched the porcelain bottle of ointment tightly in his hand. She was so beautiful!

"Mr. Xie, let me do it!"

Song Shuyue suppressed the strange emotions in her eyes, and then reached for the porcelain bottle in his hand to apply the medicine herself, but Xie Junchen turned away.

"No, Miss Song, I'm the one who hit him. How can I trouble you? Let me do it. Miss Song, would you mind teaching me the technique?"

Song Yanzhao couldn't stand it any longer. He stood up, snatched the medicine bottle from his hand, and stared at him expressionlessly, saying, "If you keep talking nonsense, my injuries will be healed. You should leave now. I don't need any compensation or restitution from you. Just disappear from my sight right now."

This kid!

Xie Junchen could not afford to lose this opportunity. "No, Mr. Song, my parents taught me from a young age that I cannot run away from the mistakes I have made. I hit you, so I have to take responsibility for this. Don't worry, I will take good care of you during this time until you are fully recovered."