Her body lost balance at that moment, and Rita was almost frightened to scream.
She was almost subconsciously nervous, bowing her legs in case that Aaron took a step closer.
"Don't move. Let me see." He patted her slightly on her knees, indicating her to relax. Seeing a deep bruise on her legs, he curled his lips and said, "It's such a big injury. Have you been beaten by someone?"
"Who dare beat me?" Rita rolled her eyes at him.
"It's normal that you are beaten," he said with an indifferent expression, and rubbed her knees with the medicated oil. Seeing that she was struggling, Aaron patted her knees and ordered, "Sit still. Don't move."
"Why is it normal for me to be beaten?" Rita couldn't believe what she just heard.
"If everyone knows that you are engaged to me, many of them will surely beat you up."
There was no emotion in the grim tone of Aaron. As soon as he finished his words, Rita was so angry that she even wanted to give him a slap on his head. But she restrained her impulse and sneered in a cold tone, "It seems that Mr. Aaron is popular among women."
"Isn't it?" Aaron raised his eyebrows.
Rita rolled her eyes upward.
When Aaron rubbed hard in the end, she screamed, "Hiss..."
"Does it hurt?" He put the medicated oil away and gently placed her legs on the sofa.
"Of course it hurts!" After saying that, she was about to stand up. Suddenly, she felt that Aaron was glancing her coldly.
"If it hurts, just sit still and don't move."
Rita did not want to continue the conversation with him. She looked away and scolded him thousands of times in her heart. 'This guy must have given orders often. How dare he command me?'
She didn't talk for a long time. Aaron handed her a glass of water. "How did you get hurt?"
"Today, Yvonne came to my house and shoved me to the ground when disputing with me."
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