Chapter 12 Unpleasant

It wasn't until An Shijue put her on the sofa that Cheng Anyue came back to her senses.

She looked at the man in front of her with a strong aura and a cold expression, and she still couldn't believe that he actually hugged her.

Would a person like him be kind enough to help others?

As if aware of Cheng Anyue's scrutinizing gaze, An Shijue glanced at her and said indifferently: "Aren't you afraid of me anymore?"

Cheng Anyue's expression changed slightly, and she immediately lowered her head. She was afraid, how could she not be afraid, she was so afraid that she would die.

No, what did he just say? Could it be that he already knew her little thoughts?

Cheng Anyue could feel a gaze falling on her, which made her even more afraid to look up.

But soon, she saw the rumored arrogant head of the An family squatting down. He picked up her sprained foot and was about to take off her shoe.

Cheng Anyue was startled by his actions. What was he going to do?

She subconsciously wanted to take her foot back, but a hand suddenly grabbed her foot, restricting her movement.

"Don't move!" came the man's cold voice, not angry but confident.

Cheng Anyue really didn't dare to move now. That's right, she was just afraid of him. His words would scare her away.

An Shijue took off her shoes and frowned slightly when he saw that half of her ankles were purple.

He shouted: "Bring the medicine!"

"Yes, Master!" the housekeeper responded immediately and went to get the medicine.

Cheng Anyue was very anxious at the moment. She looked at An Shijue and whispered, "I'll do it myself."

An Shijue looked at her ankle and said nothing.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant, and Cheng Anyue didn't dare to speak anymore. After all, she had just mustered up the courage to say it.

Soon, the housekeeper came with medicine.

An Shijue unscrewed the cap of the bottle, poured the wine into his hand, and began to help her activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

The cold touch on her ankle made Cheng Anyue excited, and soon she kneaded the swollen area with one hand, and the pain quickly spread throughout her body.

Cheng Anyue didn't dare to cry out. She gritted her teeth and endured the pain. Her face was pale and pitiful.

The butler felt pain watching it, but he did not dare to remind the young master to be careful and not to hurt the young lady.

However, what surprised him more than this was that the young master would actually help the young lady apply the medicinal wine himself.

After finally applying the medicinal wine, Cheng Anyue was almost numb from the pain. Coupled with the fear in her heart, she now looked very bad, as if she was about to faint at any time.

After applying the medicinal wine, An Shijue stood up and glanced at Cheng Anyue. Seeing that her expression was wrong, he frowned and asked, "Are you feeling well?"

Cheng Anyue looked at An Shijue and shook his head subconsciously.

An Shijue's frown deepened, and he looked at the housekeeper, "Go and call the doctor."

"Yes, Master!" the steward said respectfully.

"No need!" Cheng Anyue said quickly, "I'm fine."

The housekeeper hesitated and looked at An Shijue.

An Shijue turned his back to them and said indifferently: "Go!"

"Yes!" the housekeeper responded and went directly to make a call.

Cheng Anyue pursed her lips, she was really fine, but An Shijue's tone was unquestionable, and she didn't dare to refute.

She pursed her lips and glanced at her swollen ankle. Although it was painful just now, the man seemed to move very gently. I wonder if it was her imagination.

But no matter what, he just helped her.

Thinking of this, Cheng Anyue looked at An Shijue and said, "Master, thank you."

"No need!" An Shijue dropped these words and walked towards the stairs, leaving Cheng Anyue alone in the living room.

Cheng Anyue looked at An Shijue's back, and for some reason, she vaguely felt that he was not in a particularly good mood.

But think about it, if the dignified head of the An family gave medicinal wine to such a little girl, he would definitely not be happy.

But what she didn't expect was that if this was really something that made him unhappy, he wouldn't do it at all.