"I can take care of it myself, stop fussing." Bai Jingqing was worried that she might hurt her arm.
"How would you do it yourself? Your arm isn't that long."
As he stood, Bai Qianqian couldn't exert much force, so she asked him to lie down on the bed.
Obediently, Bai Jingqing laid on the bed, while Bai Qianqian squeezed a potion on his back seriously. Bai Ruiqing had really hit him hard. There was hardly a spot left unscathed on Bai Jingqing's back.
After applying the potion twice, Bai Qianqian stopped, put the potion bottle away and was about to leave, only to be held back tightly by Bai Jingqing.
"Qianqian, I'm sorry for putting you through all of this." Bai Jingqing said, holding her with heartfelt sorrow.
"I need to wash my hands first." Bai Qianqian's mind was in chaos and she hadn't decided what to do next.
"...." Bai Jingqing let her go, watching as she entered the washroom.
Both of them were in a daze, one at the bedside and the other in front of the sink.
