Childhood Sweethearts: He's Jealous Again!-Chapter 924: No Need to Treat

Soon, the sound of police sirens started.

Countless traffic police and policemen were dispatched.

Only then did people unwillingly leave.

A police officer stepped forward, looked at the two of them, "Are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital for a check-up?"

"No problem," Chenchen shook his head.

Chongchong lifted her head from his embrace.

As soon as she looked up, she saw a few bloodstains on his face, and his arm was no exception.

If he wasn’t wearing long pants, she figured his legs wouldn’t have been spared either.

"Injured like this and still saying it’s no problem?" Chongchong’s eyes instinctively reddened, biting her lip, tears suddenly streamed down. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

She threw herself at him, holding him tightly, "It’s all my fault, if I hadn’t been stubborn and insisted on running out, you wouldn’t have been hurt like this."

"If I weren’t a celebrity, you wouldn’t have been caught like this by those passersby and fans."

"Boohoo... I suddenly regret it, I want to quit the circle, I don’t want to be a celebrity anymore!"

She loves the profession of being a celebrity.

But she loves him more.

"It’s just a few scratches, it’s not a big deal," Chenchen rubbed her little head, soothing her softly.

"Being a celebrity is your childhood dream, how can you easily say you want to give up?"

He watched her grow up, knowing better than anyone how much she loves acting.

Moreover, she has substantial talent in this field; it would be a pity not to be in this circle.

"But because of me, you got hurt." Chongchong sobbed, her frail shoulders trembling with her sobs.

Chenchen lowered his brows, reaching out to wipe away the tears from her cheeks, continuing, "Are you a fool? How can you blame yourself for all the mistakes?"

"Did you intentionally let these passersby and fans scratch me?"

"Of course not!" Chongchong hurriedly shook her head as if it were a rattle.

"Then what mistake did you make!" Chenchen tapped her little head, his tone carrying a hint of doting that even he hadn’t noticed, "Don’t say rash words about quitting the circle anymore, come on, let’s go home."

The tall boy led the little girl who was shorter by two heads toward the nearby car.

Once home, Chongchong immediately took out the medicine box from under the coffee table.

Opened it, found cotton swabs, disinfectant, and band-aids.

"Brother Chenchen, let me help you with your wounds," the young girl approached his cheek with an alcohol-soaked disinfectant swab.

"I’m fine, no need for treatment," Chenchen slightly frowned.

He really didn’t mind these minor injuries.

"No way!" Chongchong’s tone was extremely firm, as if she would die if he didn’t let her treat the wounds.

Chenchen helplessly gave up struggling, letting her do as she pleased.

Chongchong leaned forward, her big black eyes focused and serious, the cotton ball in her hand gently sweeping over the bloodstains on his face.

Because it was iodine for disinfection, there was no burning sensation, just a slight pain when the wound was touched.

Her breath completely sprayed on his handsome cheek, warm, tickling, like a feather lightly sweeping across.

Chenchen’s sexy Adam’s apple instinctively rolled once.

"Why did you swallow your saliva?" Chongchong had already helped him with treatment and applied the band-aid, now looking curiously at his Adam’s apple.

"Thirsty..." Chenchen casually blurted out.

Upon hearing, Chongchong immediately jumped up from the sofa, "Then let me get you some water."

"No need," Chenchen spoke to stop her.

He wasn’t really thirsty, why drink water?