Chapter 4B

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All that comes are guests, it all depends on the legs

Translator: Sae

Jiang Xiao Ning heard Han Jia open the door of the main house that led into the yard. He stood still for a while but couldn't hear anything except for the vague sound of the water.

It wasn't that he didn't know that Han Jia was not willing to, but when he saw his non-violent and uncooperative appearance, he was completely overtaken with anger. The humiliating words that he had deliberately said only received an indifferent response, without a hint of fury or pain. That made Jiang Xiao Ning felt as though he was not strong enough. When he looked down only to see that that 'thing' was still flourishing unnecessarily, he shoved it back into his pants in a fit of peeve and ignored it. He only felt gloomy as he held back a sense of indignation that seemed reluctant to burst out. In truth, he not knowing exactly why he felt that way.

He picked up the bedding that had scattered on the ground, patted it down for a while before folding it after he made sure that it was clean. Then, he tidied the bed and put the two pillows together; however, after thinking about it, he placed one pillow at the headboard and one at the foot of the bed.

After staring at the two pillows, he suddenly grabbed the pillow at the end of the bed and threw it at the headboard. The strength he employed was so ruthless, it was as if that pillow was his enemy.

Having suppressed Han Jia earlier, the bite wound on Jian Xiao Ning's hand had already bled out again. So, when he threw that pillow, he incidentally triggered the pain. Feeling highly irritated, he tore the gauze off his hand in an extremely crude manner.

He returned to the table and found the medicine that Han Jia had applied for him before in the medicine box. The dark yellow powder had a biting sensation to it that made it awfully painful when it was placed on the wound. He re-applied the medicine without a sound and found the gauze to wrap around his hand.

Since the gauze was not the kind that he was used to, he couldn't tear it apart. He remembered that Han Jia had cut it open with a pair of scissors, so he looked for it on the table, but it was not there. Just then, he remembered again that when he attacked Han Jia, the scissor seemed to have fallen to the ground.

When he crouched down to find the scissors, he had forgotten that not only was the gauze still wrapped around his hand, but the roll itself was still in the medicine box. So, as he crouched, the ball of gauze was yanked, causing it to suddenly bounce out of the medicine box and knocked into the medicine bottle on the table.

The medicine bottle flipped over and fell to the ground but didn't break. Then it rolled around a few times, discharging a lot of the powder.

Jiang Xiao Ning quickly went to pick up the medicine bottle. However, that movement made the ball of gauze drop from the table and roll out all the way to the door.

That made Jiang Xiao Ning even more irritated. He threw the scissors down and insisted on ripping the gauze with his hand which inadvertently led to his wound bleeding out freely.

"What are you doing?" Han Jia's voice sounded from the door.

Jiang Xiao Ning glanced at him bitterly, lowered his head and continued to rip the gauze.

He heard Han Jia sighed, put the water basin at the corner of the wall before walking over.

Han Jia crouched in front of him, picked up the scissors and cut the gauze.

Maintaining a half-crouching position on the ground, Jiang Xiao Ning did not speak as he lowered his head. Han Jia also ignored him. He picked up the medicine bottle and gauze off the ground, cut off the dirty part, packed up the medicine box and took it out.

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