Li Yeqi had good hearing and naturally heard her muttering. The force he applied on her finger increased, causing Yan Luoxi to cry out in pain, "Ah, that hurts, be gentler."
Li Yeqi raised an eyebrow, took away the cotton ball, and then sprinkled another layer of Yunnan Baiyao on it. Seeing her frown intensely, he spoke indifferently, "This medicine is strong and works wonders on healing wounds. Bear with the pain."
Yan Luoxi was in so much pain that she sucked in a breath sharply. She glared at Li Yeqi, "You're doing this on purpose, aren't you? You could have just wrapped it with a Band-Aid, but you're using this whatnot medicine. Ouch, it's killing me."
Li Yeqi didn't use a Band-Aid. When he had disinfected the wound with a cotton ball earlier, the flesh on her finger was already turned inside out, which risked infection if covered with a Band-Aid. He glanced at her, "To be so harsh on yourself, I thought you didn't have any pain sensation."
