Chapter 85

I felt a sharp pang in my heart. However, Sophia was behaving more normally because the Sophia I knew only cared about Edison. When she saw my attitude had softened a little, she immediately pointed at the disinfectant and cotton swabs on the bedside table. "I've placed them on the table. You may go to the guest room once I've cleaned your wound." Sophia was stubborn. If I were to decline her request again, she would only get angry. After all, she had been patiently persuading me. She just wanted to redress my wound. There was no need for me to make things difficult. At that thought, I allowed her to lead me to the bed and sat on it. As she lifted my shirt, she froze at the sight of my back, which was covered in scars. She knew jumping off a building would hurt, but she never thought I would have such serious injuries. My back was covered in red scabs and bruises; it was a horrible sight. It took Sophia some time to snap out of it before picking up the bottle of disinfectant an