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Chapter 389: Why Does Cotton Candy Taste Like Alcohol (9)

Translator: Paperplane Editor: Caron_

Cheng Weiwan thanked Han Zhifan then found some red flower oil from the medical kit on the coffee table She poured it into her palms and rubbed her red, swollen ankle

Han Zhifan knew she studiedas she didn't call for a doctor, he figured that she kneasn't sprained and could take care of it on her own

Without talking any nonsense, he took a seat beside her and stared at her as she rubbed her ankle

Her fingers were really beautiful She probably typed away on a keyboard all year round and students ofnails like other girls Her hands were completely clean and easy on the eyes

Han Zhifan couldn't help but glance at her as she poured the red flower oil into her palain When she lifted her head, he looked at her face and quietly asked, "Why did you drink so"I had to entertain some people so I had to drink, but it was also my fault because I can't really take "

"A woman out by herself must be careful Don't drink if you can help it"

Han Zhifan's tone of voice was lighthearted, but heher ankles for a ht Ever since I was a kid, nobody ever said such caring words toWeiwan lowered her eyes and stared at her swollen ankles quietly for a ive Han Zhifan an "Mh said, there's another way for you to not have to drink"

Cheng Weied the words on the tip of her tongue and turned to look over at Han Zhifan

Han Zhifan smiled "Be with me My woman doesn't need to entertain other people"

How did the conversation end up this way

Cheng Weiwan chose to ignore him and continued to rub her ankle with her head lowered

After Cheng Weiwan finished caring for her ankle, she went into the bathroom to remove her makeup Han Zhifan was afraid she'd trip on the way, so he acco Weiwan brushed her teeth, Han Zhifan was leaning against the door, staring at her with his ar her estion"

His words caht he was serious, so after she spat the water out, she asked in return, "What suggestion?"

Han Zhifan looked into Cheng Weiwan's eyes and said with complete seriousness, "Be withWeiwan heard Han Zhifan say those words that night She let out just one word, but couldn't quite coly at Han Zhifan then looked away like she was annoyed at his incessant attempts She continued to rinse herWeiwan limped over to the bathroom door When she passed by Han Zhifan, he suddenly reached out and scooped her up

"Han Zhifan, put ht towards the bed as though he hadn't heard Cheng Weiwan He put her down on the bed, and before she could react, he leaned over With his hands by both her ears, he hovered over her body

"Do? What do you think I want to do? After all, I'm in your room"

Han Zhifan's face was noWeiwan's face The war Weiwan's heart flustered