Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

His eyes caught sight of an apple on the table in the yard, and he took two steps forward before calling the person back.

"Bai Jingfan, wait a moment."

Bai Jingfan turned around again.

"Can you do me a favor?" He stood there, his dark eyes filled with pleading and a plea for help.

Bai Jingfan paused, glanced at the sky, and nodded.

He changed direction and walked towards the courtyard. "What's wrong?"

Wu Tongxue raised her hand at her side, and a bloodstain was particularly noticeable on her fair and slender left index finger, from which blood beads gradually seeped out, the blood color bright red.

"I wanted to eat an apple, but I accidentally cut myself with a knife. Could you peel one for me?"

This is a small wound he just caused himself. He didn't think too much about it in his haste. Fortunately, the wound is small and doesn't hurt too much.

Next time... if there is a next time, Wu Tongxue will consider using other methods instead of doing it herself.

Sure enough, Bai Jingfan quickened his pace and walked over, his brow furrowed.

She carefully pulled her hand over to examine it closely. "Does it hurt?"

Wu Tongxue glanced at him quietly, her lips curving downwards. "It doesn't hurt."

Weird.

"There are a few apples inside, could you peel them all for me?" Hesitantly, he asked in a low voice, "Or do you have something important to do right now?"

He just stared at Bai Jingfan, his expression not exactly pleasant.

"No," Bai Jingfan said immediately, his voice filled with concern. "Let me treat your wound first."

Even if he has something extremely important to do, he has to make time for it. Otherwise, it's uncertain whether he'll be able to see his sweetheart again. Besides, there's nothing urgent to do right now.

Bai Jingfan looked up at the mountain, not in a hurry.

A small cut, about the width of a finger, lay across the fingertip. Wu Tongxue looked away, letting Bai Jingfan disinfect it, and then turned to look at the other things in the courtyard.

loss.

Seeing him like this, next time I'll just pretend to be angry and call him over.

Anyway, he wouldn't dare refuse.

Bai Jingfan assumed he was in a bad mood because of a cut on his finger, so he patiently treated the wound while still maintaining a half-squatting posture, tilting his head slightly, and said, "I'll go peel an apple."

Wu Tongxue turned her head and nodded, "Mm."

Bai Jingfan observed his expression, moved her lips, and concealed her emotions without making a sound.

Does he look angry right now?

why?

I looked at him for a few seconds, without any particular thought, then stood up to get the apple.

A gentle breeze blew, and Wu Tongxue's gaze swept over his lower back, where the dagger was still gleaming.

He simply turned around, out of sight, out of mind.

Bai Jingfan was particularly sensitive to his gaze. After stepping into the kitchen, he thought carefully for a moment, then looked down at the apple peel that kept extending from his hand, without delaying his work.

He took the dagger from behind his back, lost in thought.

Recalling the figure I had just seen heading up the mountain in the distance, thoughts began to stir within me.

Did you think he would do something?

He paused, gripped the apple-peeling knife tightly, and his eyes darkened slightly.

He actually got himself injured for that person. Was he really that important?

Bai Jingfan had already guessed Wu Tongxue's thoughts and his dissatisfaction with Yan Liang grew even stronger, without considering at all how serious it would be if he really did what Wu Tongxue wanted.

He could only think about the care his beloved showed for her husband.

Yanliang, oh.

Grasp the knife and start working again. The red peel is removed, revealing the crisp white flesh inside.

Take a deep breath and quicken your movements.

There will be a time to settle accounts with him eventually, but for now, I can only suppress my anger and deftly peel the apple.