Chapter 89

Hearing Zhao Wanqing's scream, Jiang Ping immediately returned to the vigilant state he had maintained in his previous life. He instantly rushed to the bathroom door and grabbed the doorknob.

Fortunately, Jiang Ping remained relatively calm and didn't forget to ask before turning the doorknob, "Sister Wanqing, are you okay?"

"Y-Yes, I'm fine!" Zhao Wanqing in the bathroom also calmed down and whispered from inside, "I was just a bit startled. Wait a moment, I'll be out soon."

Zhao Wanqing's words made Jiang Ping secretly sigh in relief. He said to her with a smile, "Alright, take your time, no rush."

Hearing Zhao Wanqing's low response, Jiang Ping sat back on the sofa. He had already guessed what had happened. It must be that after washing off the ointment, Zhao Wanqing found that her scar had faded significantly, which was why she was so startled.

Zhao Wanqing's reaction was a bit exaggerated, which startled Jiang Ping. However, this was understandable, as Zhao Wanqing had almost given up hope of her appearance ever recovering. Now, Jiang Ping had given her such a big surprise, and she couldn't help but be excited.

Jiang Ping waited outside for a few minutes, and Zhao Wanqing finally came out of the bathroom. Her eyes were red, as if she had just been crying. But only Zhao Wanqing knew that those were tears of happiness.

The moment Jiang Ping saw Zhao Wanqing, he couldn't help but smile. The effect of the ointment was very significant, and the results were extremely satisfactory.

Originally, the scar on Zhao Wanqing's cheek was quite dark and uneven, making it very noticeable. Now, her cheek was very smooth, and the scar had almost faded away. Apart from the color being slightly darker, it was almost indistinguishable from the surrounding normal skin.

It could be said without exaggeration that as long as Zhao Wanqing applied a slightly heavier makeup, others wouldn't notice the scar on her face. The effect of the ointment was even better than Jiang Ping had expected, no wonder she was so surprised after washing it off.

"Thank you!" At this moment, Zhao Wanqing didn't know what to say. All her words of gratitude condensed into the simplest three words.

"I told you, my ointment is very effective, so you don't need to worry," Jiang Ping said with a smile. "Now, do you believe me?"

"Yes, I believe you!" Zhao Wanqing nodded vigorously, her eyes welling up again.

Since the car accident, the disfigurement had been a constant source of pain for Zhao Wanqing. The sudden and overwhelming happiness was too much for even the mature Zhao Wanqing to control her emotions, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Jiang Ping was quite experienced in dealing with such situations. He didn't rush to comfort Zhao Wanqing not to cry but instead gave her a gentle hug with a smile.

When Zhao Wanqing was first embraced by Jiang Ping, her body involuntarily tensed up. But she soon realized that Jiang Ping was just comforting her, with no other intentions. Jiang Ping's embrace made Zhao Wanqing feel very safe, giving her a long-lost sense of security. So, Zhao Wanqing didn't rush to break free from his embrace but instead leaned on his shoulder, letting the tears of happiness flow freely.

Jiang Ping didn't say a word, just letting Zhao Wanqing vent her emotions and occasionally patting her back to comfort her. Although he was holding Zhao Wanqing's mature and attractive body, his heart was filled only with sympathy, with no other杂乱的念头.

Zhao Wanqing leaned on Jiang Ping's shoulder for a long time before her emotions finally stabilized. Calming down, Zhao Wanqing regained her usual composure and realized that her current behavior was inappropriate. She quickly pulled herself out of Jiang Ping's embrace.

"Sorry," Zhao Wanqing said in a slightly awkward voice, "I was just too excited."

Jiang Ping smiled and comforted her, "It's okay, let me check the scar on your back."

When Zhao Wanqing first pulled away from Jiang Ping's embrace, she still felt a bit uncomfortable. She was surprised that Jiang Ping was even calmer than she was. The more she interacted with Jiang Ping, the more she discovered his extraordinary qualities. Zhao Wanqing found it increasingly difficult to see Jiang Ping as just a young boy and instead saw him as a mature man, sometimes even feeling an urge to rely on him.

This feeling made Zhao Wanqing both surprised and a bit uneasy. She dared not look into Jiang Ping's eyes, which seemed to see through everything, and quickly turned around to undo the belt of her bathrobe, slowly revealing her back to Jiang Ping.

With the experience from last time, Zhao Wanqing didn't wear any underwear this time. She pressed the bathrobe against her chest with both hands, nervously waiting for Jiang Ping to tell her about the scar on her back.

Jiang Ping carefully examined the scars on Zhao Wanqing's back and arms, then gently pulled her bathrobe back up and said with a smile, "The condition of your back is similar to your face, and it's recovering very well."

Hearing Jiang Ping's words, Zhao Wanqing's heart finally settled. Although she was most concerned about the scar on her face, as a woman, she naturally hoped that her entire body would be flawless.

At this moment, Zhao Wanqing didn't care about being shy. She quickly tied the belt of her bathrobe and turned to ask Jiang Ping, "Do you mean that my scars can really heal completely?"

Jiang Ping smiled and said, "I told you this before, but you didn't believe me. Now you should know that I wasn't exaggerating."

Recalling that she had indeed doubted Jiang Ping before, Zhao Wanqing felt a bit embarrassed and lowered her head, saying softly, "Alright, I did doubt you a bit, and that was my mistake. Please don't be angry, okay?"

This was the first time Jiang Ping had seen Zhao Wanqing display such a girlish demeanor since he had known her, and he was a bit taken aback.

Jiang Ping's surprised expression also made Zhao Wanqing realize that her attitude had been a bit ambiguous. To avoid the awkward atmosphere, she quickly changed the subject, "How many more times do I need to apply the ointment, and when should I apply it next?"

Jiang Ping, of course, could see through Zhao Wanqing's intentions, but he didn't expose her flustered state. Instead, he said seriously, "Your recovery is better than I expected. I think one more application should be enough. However, your skin needs time to heal itself, so the next application should be in one and a half to two months."

Although she had to wait two months, this result was still a pleasant surprise for Zhao Wanqing. Without hesitation, she nodded and said, "That's great! Once I'm fully recovered, I'll definitely thank you properly!"

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