Chapter 76

After picking out the medicine, Charlie stepped forward and paid for them before Diana could even react. "Hey, those are my—" "Come on, let's go sit on a bench in the park for a bit," Charlie said with a gentle and warm smile. "We should apply the medicine first." Diana fell silent for a few moments, but didn't refuse. When they arrived at the park, Charlie opened the box of medicine. Under the sunlight, his eyes looked like refined amber, filled with a soft, alluring gentleness. "I can do it myself." "Stop." Charlie smiled at her. "Both your hands are hurt. Do you still want to do this yourself?" Was he trying to suggest that he would apply the medicine for her? This realization struck Diana like a jolt. She found it hard to believe. It just seemed so unlikely. Yet the next second, his actions confirmed her guess. Charlie's movements were extremely gentle. His fingers were well-defined, his skin was fair, and his nails were neatly trimmed. How could someone's hands look th