Leng Zimo knew that Luo Xiaoqian was allergic to pollen, especially rose pollen. Because of this, she always carried anti-allergy medicine with her.
He understood that she was worried about flower pollen sticking to her and causing a more severe reaction. He supported her body, carefully took off her coat, rolled it up, and placed a cushion behind her back so she could lie down more comfortably.
Picking up her coat from the ground, he walked directly outside, threw her coat into the trash can, took two steps, then turned back and also threw his own coat into the trash can.
Quickly returning to her office, he went into the restroom, wet a towel, and carefully wiped her hands clean.
He frowned as he saw large red rashes appearing on her skin, feeling guilty and heartbroken.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were allergic to flower pollen."
As the medicine's effect gradually took hold, Luo Xiaoqian's breathing became much steadier. Seeing his guilt, she naturally couldn't bear it.
