"Ah!"
Tang Xiaoqian let out a startled cry, instinctively crouching down to pick up the bowl.
But the sharp edges of the broken pieces immediately cut her fair fingers.
She cried out again in surprise.
Ling Feng noticed her bleeding finger and quickly grabbed her hand, then stuffed her finger into his mouth!
"Ah..."
Feeling the warmth of his mouth, Tang Xiaoqian's body trembled, nearly losing her balance. She quickly leaned against Ling Feng for support!
Ling Feng didn't think too deeply about it; he just knew that saliva could help stop bleeding. He simply wanted to help!
But the softness of her body pressed against his chest took him by surprise!
Hearing the faint murmurs from her, Ling Feng inwardly chuckled—how could she be so sensitive? It was just a little finger-sucking; was it really that big of a deal?
The room fell silent, and Ling Feng didn't let go of her finger even though the bleeding had already stopped. It was as if he'd forgotten about it.
