Chapter 470 Let me hug you, Samara

Chaim looked away sullenly and walked towards the elevator. Roland watched his back until he got into the elevator, and then he returned to the ward with a chilblain‌ ointment in his hand. Samara thought it was the returned Chaim. She frowned. Her patience was exhausted. "Do you not understand human language?" But when he looked up, he found it was Roland. She scolded the wrong person. Samara was a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I thought it was him." Roland chuckled, "Don't worry, I don't think I'm as annoying as Chaim." As he said, he put the chilblain ointment on her quilt, "Here , I was prescribed with the chilblain ointment." Roland didn't say it, but it was obvious to ask Samara to wipe it for him. Samara smiled and didn't refuse. After all, the chilblains on Roland's hands were because of her to save her. Samara took the chilblain ointme