However, seeing the two people all lovey-dovey behind the desk, Yang Li felt like he could hardly hold on.
There was only one leather chair behind the desk, so Xia Weibao was sitting directly on Lu Hualiang's lap.
While in the middle of bandaging, Xia Weibao paused, then turned her head to glare fiercely at Lu Hualiang.
And Lu Hualiang, still wore a neutral ice-cold expression, yet his gaze grew increasingly tender.
Xia Weibao slapped her hand down, "Don't touch me!"
Lu Hualiang's expression remained unchanged, his actions hidden from sight.
But Xia Weibao's glare became more intense towards him.
After glaring for a while, she somewhat helplessly withdrew her gaze and continued to bandage his wound.
Yet occasionally moving her body slightly, as if avoiding something.
Rather than saying the two were bandaging a wound, it was more like they were up to playful antics.
This display of affection almost tortured single dog Yang Li to death!
