As she spoke, Xu Jiaxin had already opened the nearby cabinet and taken out gauze and medicinal powder.
Jiang Ce felt a bit embarrassed. "Is this… is this really okay? Won't it be too much trouble for you?"
Xu Jiaxin placed the supplies in front of him and smiled. "Rest assured, Mr. Jiang. I used to be a nurse, so I'm quite skilled at dressing wounds."
"Let me treat your wound first so it doesn't stick to your clothes."
Seeing her enthusiastic initiative, Jiang Ce found it hard to refuse. "Then I'll have to trouble you," he said, taking off his shirt.
As he slowly pulled off his shirt, his powerful muscles were revealed, making Xu Jiaxin's eyes light up.
"Miss Xu? Miss Xu?"
Jiang Ce called out twice before she snapped back to her senses.
Realizing her gaffe, Xu Jiaxin's face flushed crimson. She hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to meet his eyes again, and fumbled as she applied the medicinal powder to the gauze.
"Tsk…"
