Chapter 212 Might Need Amputation

Calista didn't respond. Although Lucian sounded harsh, it was not his obligation to save her. She couldn’t get mad at him now that he regretted it.

That would only make her seem heartless.

Calista held onto the cotton swab dipped in ointment, but Lucian had already withdrawn his hand. It was apparent that he didn’t want her to dress his wound.

Lucian turned cold again. The silence in the room was tense.

He pursed his lips and blurted, "Say something."

Calista tossed the cotton swab into the trash can.

"Anyway, I still have to thank you."

He leaned against the couch, looking at her insincere expression of gratitude, and his heart filled with displeasure.

"Others would at least treat a meal to express their thanks. You, on the other hand, can't even say thank you sincerely."

Calista gritted her teeth and suppressed her temper.

"Then what would you like to eat? I'll make a reservation."

Lucian glanced at her, his expression strangely arrogant.

"Do I look like I need foo