While Xuanyuan Yu carefully helped her clean the wound, he said with great frustration: "Luo'er, if... I am willing to wait for you for two more days without using such violent means, then you don't have to..."
"No." Ling Luo interrupted him.
She couldn't listen.
She couldn't bear to hear him talk to her in such an extremely self-blaming tone.
"It was my fault that day. I refused to face myself and hurt you coldly. Even if you accidentally pinched my shoulder in anger, I deserved it."
Her tone was extremely indifferent, not giving him any chance to breathe and interject: "Besides, today's injury seems very cruel, but I want to thank the person who hurt me."
Xuanyuan Yu paused in applying the medicine and said in surprise: "Thank you for hurting you? Why?"
Ling Luo smiled lightly and said: "The girl who set up the illusion for me is called Ji Liuli. She is a descendant of the Ji family who practices illusion in Xijiu Kingdom. She values my Snow Maple King Jing Yuan Fruit."
"Speaking of which, this girl named Ji Liuli is not simple at all. She can make people who enter her illusion see the person they love most in their life."
Ling Luo turned his head, his eyes like smoke, looking at Xuanyuan Yu intently, the corners of his lips raised a slight arc, and his voice was gentle and clear: "Unexpectedly, I saw you. It's that simple."
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were full of shock.
There were ten thousand assumptions in his mind, how did she suddenly figure it out and accept his feelings...
Unexpectedly, it is such a bizarre and cruel one.
"For me, this injury is not torture or pain, but a real wealth."
A strange color flashed across Xuanyuan Yu's shocked eyes.
As expected of the woman he fell in love with, Luo'er was really thoughtful. Whether it was her appearance, strength or intelligence, she had the ability to make him crazy about her.
"Actually, Luo'er."
"Um?"
"I've been following you these days."
"I know."
Shock flashed across Xuanyuan Yu's face: "You know?"
A faint smile appeared on Ling Luo's lips: "You helped me and Aunt Mu Qian take leave, and shamelessly ran to my house to deliver medicine every day, right?"
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Xuanyuan Yu's face, but it was only for a moment, and was immediately replaced by a somewhat embarrassed smile.
"I was discovered by you."
Ling Luo pointed at his chin with one hand, looked at him calmly, and said, "Thankfully, I thought it was that bastard Luo Ge who did it, so I slapped him. Now I feel like I have wronged a good person."
Speaking of Luo Ge, Xuanyuan Yu's face turned ugly again, and his voice was full of sourness: "A good man? What kind of good man is he? All men who approach you with evil intentions are not good people."
Ling Luo shook his head and sighed: "But I wronged him and slapped him in front of so many classmates. It's really not good to do this. If I find an opportunity, I'll take the initiative to say goodbye to him.
Sorry."
"Huh." Xuanyuan Yu was obviously not happy, and his face looked disgusting.
Ling Luo reached out her hand, pinched his face gently, and said comfortingly: "Okay, stop being awkward. Didn't I tell you that I like you? Don't be so petty, okay?"
It's just an apology, it won't make any difference.
This is the proper etiquette.
"I'm just being petty towards you." Xuanyuan Yu muttered dissatisfiedly.
Ling Luo was helpless, with a faint curve on her lips.