Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

  She felt her heart trembling when she finally realized that he had saved her, sent her back to her room to clean her wound, and gone to the pharmacy to get some medication, all while wearing wet clothes.

  Even if the temperature was high in Hainan, one might not catch a cold easily, but they would still feel very uncomfortable in wet clothes.

  Qin Zhi’ai’s hands slowly clenched into fists, and her throat tightened. She was moved by his gestures but felt helpless.

  “Remember to apply this medicine on the cut every morning and evening.”


  Qin Zhi’ai didn’t really hear what he had said but casually answered “hm.”


  “One of these medications will also make sure any scar will fade.”


  Qin Zhi’ai didn’t say anything but nodded.

  Gu Yusheng remained squatting in front of Qin Zhi’ai for a while, making sure he’d told her everything. When he slowly stood up, he found himself attracted to her beautiful, slender legs.

  He hadn’t noticed before, but now he was remembering how soft and delicate her skin was.

  After little troublemaker had left, he had never felt attracted to anyone, but suddenly he was overcome.

  His breath became slightly unstable, and his eyes reflected his desire. He dared not move, as he focused on controlling the feeling in his body.

  He didn’t know how long he had been standing there looking at her legs. He looked away, took a deep breath, and suppressed what he was thinking.

  Gu Yusheng had intended to go back to his room to change clothes and then take her out for a seafood dinner later. As soon as he said, “I……,” though, he looked at her legs again.

  The desire he had just managed to control returned.

  What a terrible impulse!

  Forget it! I need to leave. If I stay any longer, I’m not sure I can control myself.

  Gu Yusheng was ready to turn around and leave, but as he did he noticed something familiar and froze.

  He saw something on her beautiful leg that he wasn’t sure he was seeing correctly, fearing it was imagination.

  He stiffened his lips and slowly fixed his eyes on her calf.

  There was a faded scar on her calf, in the exact same spot where little troublemaker had a scar.

  The reason he remembered it so clearly was that the scar on little troublemaker’s leg had been caused by him.

  It had been the night of grandpa’s birthday last year. He had almost forced her to have sex with him in the car. She had been frightened and begged him for mercy, promising that she would never pester him again.

  He had been even more annoyed when he had heard her begging, so he had forced her out of the car.

  He had even torn her clothes.