As soon as Andrew saw Sophia, he took her back as soon as possible.
When she left, she changed her clothes and found that the wound on her leg had unexpectedly broken. The corners of her mouth twitched because of the pain. Enduring the pain, she pressed the wound with a tissue.
She had thought that she would come back soon, so she didn't want to cause any trouble. It wouldn't be too late to come back and bandage her wound.
Sitting on the plane, she had been in pain for ten hours.
Andrew looked at her wriggling her body back and forth, and even said with some disdain, "what do you look like? An ancient man always stands as easy as a bell, and you look as if you are bondless."
After Andrew scolded her harshly for the third time, she finally couldn't stand it anymore. She had to endure the pain. She didn't want to be scolded to death at such a young age.
However, when she sat down, she kept sighing.
Out of curiosity, Andrew glanced at her and saw that her cotton linen skirt was soaked in dark red liquid.
"Your leg?"
Andrew said with hesitation.
"It's okay. I don't know when the wound on my leg cracked. I'll ask the doctor to disinfect and bandage it when I go back." Shrugging, she pretended to be relaxed. She didn't want to brag in front of Andrew.
It was Sophia who felt that she did not get the weight of that kind in Andrew's heart. Why should she show miserably in front of Andrew?
After getting off the plane, Sophia yawned and said, "it's only more than ten hours. If I had to fly back for two days, I would have been paralyzed."
Andrew ignored her but stared at the phone with a solemn expression.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Remarriage: My CEO Husband