He was a little helpless, but he continued to pull her and was about to pick her up. Who knew that a drunk person's body was like a puddle of soft mud. Before Ji Lanjin could pick her up, Shuangyue fell to the ground.
The side of the thigh was accidentally cut by the fragments of the glass and porcelain plate just now. Shuangyue grinned in pain, but on the surface he still pretended to be confused and just hummed a few times.
Drunk people are really slow to react, this is what Ji Lanjin thinks.
Shuangyue's cut leg soon began to bleed, and her snow-white skirt was stained with scarlet.
Ji Lanjin no longer hesitated, picked her up and carefully placed her on the sofa.
Then, he started to look for the medicine box, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time. There were more and more red colors on his skirt, and he became more and more anxious.
Shuangyue was lying on the sofa and quietly opened his eyes. His eyeballs were spinning very fast. Now he was really using the cruel trick.
Although it hurts, as long as it succeeds, there is nothing to complain about. Who doesn't want to have something to do with this popular movie king, the king of heaven? With his popularity, he will soon become famous all over the world.
Originally, she wanted to use a honey trap today, because she felt that Ji Lanjin must have a good impression of her, otherwise he would not be so kind to her, but this bitter trick was outside of her plan.
"Lan Jin, Lan Jin...I'm so cold." Shuangyue shouted with her eyes closed, just like the drunken words spoken by a drunk person. In fact, she was very sober, and she wouldn't get drunk even if she added a few bottles of wine.
Ji Lanjin frowned when he heard the sound, but still walked over and patiently coaxed the drunk woman: "Shuangyue, wait a minute, I will find you a medicine box and bandage it first."
After saying that, he looked around and found some blankets, quilts, etc. He was about to go to her bedroom to get her a quilt, but his hand was held by her.
"Lan Jin, don't go. I'm afraid. I saw many bloody people coming towards me." Shuangyue half-opened his eyes, his voice full of panic.
"Don't be afraid Shuangyue, it's okay, I'm here." Ji Lanjin comforted her, still a little worried when she saw the blood stains on her skirt.
"Lan Jin, I'm so cold, so cold." After Shuang Yue said that, he hugged himself, and still held Ji Lanjin's hand tightly and put it on his body.