Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 80: His Smile 

Sylvia's POV: 

"Did you bring your medicine?" Rufus asked in a low voice without raising his head.

"It's in my coat pocket," I quickly answered.

Rufus must be in a bad mood at the moment because he didn't look at me and his face was gloomy.He silently took the tube of ointment out of my coat pocket and rubbed the bruises on my leg.I couldn't help crying out in pain.But I quickly covered my mouth with my hand to restrain myself from making too much noise, not daring to look at him.

"Just endure the pain because the bruises must be rubbed. Otherwise, it will take longer to recover,"

Rufus said in a plain voice, but he reduced the force in his hands.

I stared at his downcast face and couldn't help but wonder, 'Is he worried about me?'

 "Hey, let me see who's having a crush on the prince again," Yana started teasing me again.

"Yana, just go to sleep," I said crossly.

I didn't know why she often spoke in a dandy tone recently "Someone I know can endure the extreme pain when fighting.But how can she be so weak and fragile in front of Rufus?" Yana said in a voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Yana! Will you please shut up?" But Yana kept nagging.

word was

feel ashamed and angry, so I quickly blocked her voice and

sorry," Rufus suddenly

was so shocked that I stared

still kept his head down and didn't stop rubbing

realize that you were injured.I shouldn't have forced you

muffled, I heard his every word

very depressed, like a big dog

apologize for.It's not your fault, after all,"I

to pat his head.But the fact that he was a prince stopped me from

even more depressed, which

my injury from you, and I agreed to this dance lesson," I said

remained silent for a

dance lesson.Your leg is injured, and it's not good for you to practice

if I didn't learn how to dance, I

this, I got anxious at

how to dance.I'm not forcing

don't want you to practice anymore," Rufus

a My face

be because the

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