Sweet daily life of Little Tanuki and Qin Che in Love and Deep Space

Just as Qin Che was about to withdraw his hand, you quickly grabbed it.

You rummaged through your bag and pulled out a band-aid.

With her other hand, she grabbed Qin Che's arm and pulled him to a wooden bench by the lawn in the park without saying a word.

"Sit down." You stood in front of Qin Che, your gaze falling on his injured finger. Your brows furrowed slightly, and you said in a teasing tone, "So careless! Even a big shot like you can cut your hand while opening a cat food can. How much hush money are you planning to give me?"

As he leaned back, he pulled you onto his lap.

"How about three cans of cat food, considering our friendship?"

"Qin Che!!!" You raised your hand and punched his chest, drawing out his name.

Qin Che frowned dramatically, rubbed his ear with his uninjured hand, and put on a helpless expression: "If you shout so loudly, my ear will also be 'injured,' and I'll have to trouble you to take care of me."

"Hmph! Why didn't that tough guy say 'It's just a minor injury, it'll heal quickly' this time?" You leaned slightly closer to Qin Che, pinching his cheeks with both hands, your purpose clear: to retaliate for his teasing words earlier.

Qin Che chuckled softly, grabbed your two restless little hands, and then gently kissed them. "Even if I didn't say anything, wouldn't our kind-hearted hunter lady have taken the initiative to bandage me? Ouch... Be gentle." Qin Che exaggeratedly cried out in pain, then held his injured hand up to his eyes and carefully examined the bandage you had put on him.

"Exaggerated! Your acting skills really need improvement..." While commenting on Qin Che's performance, you also took his bandaged finger to your lips and gently blew on it, saying, "This way, I'll blow on it for you, and it won't hurt anymore."

Qin Che seemed to thoroughly enjoy your exaggerated acting, a subtle smile playing on his lips as he turned to you and said, "This injury... it'll probably take a while to heal..."

You squint at him, and hmm, diagnosis complete. He's deeply immersed in the role, beyond saving...

You raised your hand and pushed him, then jumped off his lap: "When you say 'a while,' you don't mean the walk from here to the parking lot, do you?"

Qin Che casually patted his pants, which had become slightly wrinkled from you sitting on them, stood up, and with a swift movement, tossed the car keys into your hand, which landed in a perfect parabola: "What I mean is, you'll take me there on your motorcycle."

You held the keys and waved them in front of Qin Che: "You only hurt your hand, your leg is fine..."

If you want to hug me, just say so~

There's no need to beat around the bush.

"Do you want me to go back to the dark side?" Qin Che shrugged, his face showing an expression that said, "How could you be so heartless?"

Your eyes darted around, a sly smile playing on your lips. You held up a finger and gently waved it in front of Qin Che. "Oh dear, it's rare to see you ask me for a favor, so it would seem petty of me to refuse." You then continued, "But now that I have the keys, I can drive you back, but you'll have to raise the hush money you mentioned earlier."

“Oh, I see. Then I…” He raised an eyebrow, thought for a moment, and then continued, “How about another can of food?”