“Don’t move—you’re injured! Let me help you!” When she saw this, Chloe quickly stood up and took the bandage to finish dressing his wound up.
At once, Christopher felt his left hand relaxing significantly as the pain had greatly reduced, but he was unable to move it for now.
After placing her hands on her stomach, Chloe asked lightly, “Are you working nearby?” For some reason, she blushed again.
“Yeah, I’m working as a chef at The Serenade; it is not far from your place,” answered Christopher while he smiled and scratched his head with his right hand.
Upon hearing this, she seemed to be delighted and peeked at him before she responded shyly, “Oh, The Serenade? I go there pretty often, and the food is pretty tasty too. I’ll bring my friend along next time to show our support. Oh, right! I guess your wound will only recover after a couple of days, so you should come here tomorrow as well!”
“Okay! Take my number down, and you can call me when you go there. I’ll even personally cook for you. My number is 15…”