Originally it was just one or two tiny drops of liquid, but when Qian Qianqian wiped it, it almost covered his entire face.
"Qian Qianqian, stop rubbing it!"
He roared angrily and looked at Qian Qianqian, who was looking at him innocently at the moment.
Did this dead girl do it on purpose?
After spraying the bacteria-laden liquid on his face, she wiped it endlessly.
Looking at Shi Jing's gnashing face, Qian Qianqian's neck secretly shrank back.
She swore that she definitely didn't mean it just now, but she just didn't have time to change direction.
If she could choose, she would rather sneeze at the Lord of Hell than commit such a completely destructive act of suicide to the great god in front of her who was even more terrifying than the Lord of Hell.
God knows how pitiful she is now.
Carefully looking at Shi Jing's face where the terrifying atmosphere had barely subsided, she bit her lower lip and suggested in a low voice:
"How about... you go wash your face."
This was definitely a suggestion that was so simple that there was no trace of schadenfreude, but it made Shi Jing's face even darker at this moment.
His eyes glanced at Qian Qianqian, his cold eyes flashed with sullen fire, which made Qian Qianqian take several steps back in fright.
"ah!"
The consequence of not caring about the future was that she guarded Shi Dashen, but failed to guard against the wall behind her that was much harder than Shi Jing's fist, and the back of her head hit it hard and straight.
Her head was buzzing with pain, and she subconsciously reached out to cover the back of her head, grinning in pain.
Seeing this, Shi Jing's eyes were suddenly startled, and his original gloomy expression turned into nervousness at this moment, and he quickly rushed towards her.
"Let me see!"
Pulling her into his arms, he stretched out his hand towards the back of her head. The impact was indeed not light, and even the place where it hit was slightly swollen.
Shi Jing's anger mixed with a bit of heartache welled up in his heart, "Qian Qianqian, am I so scary?"
Did this stupid woman really think that he would do something to her? She actually hit the wall behind her just to escape from him.
Damn it, was he so miserable in her eyes?
At this time, Qian Qianqian was in so much pain that she still had the time to defend herself, even though she wanted to tell him that he was indeed terribly scared.
Being held in Shi Jing's arms, her face was buried quietly in his chest, and the sound of his somewhat rapid heartbeat was clearly transmitted to her ears.
Shi Jing's broad palm was on the back of her head, gently rubbing it for her. The severe pain at that moment had eased a lot.
Secretly looking up at the mirror, looking at his handsome face that looked even more heart-warming under the moonlight, a sweet smile flashed across Qian's eyes, and a warm current flowed through her heart.
In her impression, apart from her late parents, only the dean would show such pity and love to her, and Shi Jing was the second person who made her feel this way.
Yes, as he said, he was indeed scary sometimes, but such a scary person was the only one who could make her feel at ease.
Feeling a little moved in her heart, she did not speak, but was quietly held in Shi Jing's arms and rubbing her head. Suddenly she felt that any panic and pain no longer existed at this time.