Help him put on, put on this shirt she just took off?
Doesn't that mean he wears the same clothes as her? And it was she who hadn't washed it.
"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up!" Zhan Yeling waited impatiently.
"Oh, good..." Xiong Miao regained consciousness immediately, put the shirt on the bed, and reached out to untie the strap of the bathrobe he was wearing.
It's strange, why did Zhan Yeling suddenly ask her to help him change his clothes?
Before, he never asked her to help him change his clothes.
Xiong Miao was worried that if he moved slowly, he would be angry, so he quickly untied the belt. As a result, the more untie it, the more troublesome it became, and it even tied a knot.
She couldn't pull it away.
The panicked hand was suddenly held by him, stopping her movement.
She raised her eyes, but saw that Zhan Yeling's gaze was looking elsewhere, and she didn't look down at her at all.
And his facial expression was so tense that it was about to break.
"Get out!" He suddenly threw away her hand and said angrily in a deep voice.
Pushed by him, Xiong Miao staggered a few steps back and retreated away from him.
She turned her head and was about to look at him, when he roared angrily, "Get out!"
Xiong Miao was so frightened that he hurried out, not daring to stay any longer.
I'm afraid that if you slow down, it will anger him even more.
As soon as she walked outside the door, she heard the sound of glass breaking in the room.
The crackling sound was continuous and extremely clear.
Is this... Zhan Yeling slammed his glass in anger, or...
Just as he was wondering, he suddenly saw servants passing by.
She grabbed a servant and asked, "What happened to Mr. Zhan?"
"I, I don't know..." The servant shook his head as if he was overly frightened, and responded in a low voice, fearing that his words would be heard by Zhan Yeling inside and cause trouble for his upper body.
After speaking, he left as if fleeing.
"Plop!" In the room, there was another sound of something heavy falling to the ground.
With that sound, Xiong Miao's heart tightened suddenly.
She didn't care about anything else, and hurried in through the door.
But he saw Zhan Yeling kneeling on one knee with his hands on the ground. Obviously, the loud noise just now was the sound of him falling to the ground.
And his hand fell on the broken glass, spilling blood!
"Zhan Yeling!" Xiong Miao stepped forward nervously, trying to help him up.
As soon as the hand touched his arm, it was lifted by him: "Get out!"
He growled angrily.
Xiong Miao staggered backwards by him, but luckily held onto the table behind him, so he didn't fall down.
In front of his line of sight, Zhan Yeling stood up, his hand was still bleeding, the red blood snaked down his hand like a thin snake, it was shocking.
The other stood up, but it seemed that he couldn't recognize the direction, and bumped into the chair while walking.
Xiong Miao was shocked to realize a problem!
Is he... blind?
When she was wondering, Zhan Yeling's leg hit the chair.
This phenomenon confirmed Xiong Meow's guess.
She hurried forward and supported him: "Zhan Yeling, I'll help you..."
"Go away!" Zhan Yeling pushed her away again.
His cheek muscles twitched, holding back his anger.
Xiong Miao understood his emotions, how noble and mighty he is, how could he allow himself to be so embarrassed?
How could he allow others to see him in such a state of embarrassment?
Xiong Miao's heart was heavy and uncomfortable.
"Is it to save me?" Her voice was rough.
Was it to save her that he couldn't see it?
She didn't know what happened and how Zhan Yeling saved her.
But it is absolutely impossible for him to lose sight for no reason, it must have something to do with saving her from being injured.