Just when I thought this guy was embarrassed to respond, he suddenly said with dignity and dignity: "I'm not that kind of person, don't think of me like that."
"When I was young, my family was very poor and I couldn't afford to eat. But even so, I never took anything from them."
"When I arrived at Ziwei Palace, I focused all my attention on spiritual practice."
"Master said that I have a pure heart, do you understand?"
I dried my hair, went back to the room to change clothes, and said smoothly: "You can go to Kunlun to steal sword manuals, what else can't you do?"
"Innocent? A naked thief, right?"
"Stop putting gold on yourself, are you worthy?"
"Damn it, don't mention the past." Jiuyang cursed: "How come you kid only exposes people's sore spots? I told you, the situation is forcing you to do so."
"Dong dong dong."
Just as Jiuyang and I were chatting "hotly", there was a knock on the door, and Tang Jingyue stood at the door with a cold face.
I took a step back without leaving any trace, and said in my heart, "Auntie, what's wrong?"
Tang Jingyue's expression was unnatural, she shrank her feet and said indifferently: "Bring me a new mobile phone when you come back tonight. The mobile phone fell into the water."
"Oh, okay." I agreed obediently.
Tang Jingyue turned around and walked away, limping and looking in pain.
I asked with concern: "Did you fall?"
Tang Jingyue said bitterly: "You know why you ask."
My mind is full of questions, why did I ask questions knowingly?
"You tripped last night." Tang Jingyue added.
My face turned red and I quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."
Tang Jingyue ignored me and walked to her room.
I said with a shy face: "How about I rub it for you? I have safflower oil in my room."
With that said, without waiting for Tang Jingyue's consent, I trotted back to my room.
Safflower oil was brought by Lingxi after I was beaten up by the Chen family and my nose was bruised and my face was swollen.
I looked in the drawer and found it hadn't expired yet.
When she came to Tang Jingyue's room again, she was sitting on the sofa in the corner reading a book just like last night.
When she saw me coming in, she glared angrily but said nothing.
I sat down in front of Tang Jingyue as if nothing had happened, opened the safflower oil and said, "Which foot?"
"Left foot." Jiuyang reminded me: "You are blind."
"Shut up." I said angrily, "You have no place to speak here."
Jiuyang sneered and said, "Don't throw your anger at me. If you have the ability, I'll beat this woman up."
I took a deep breath and warned Jiuyang: "If you dare to cause trouble again, I will tell Ziwei that you are a thief and steal the sword manual, so that the whole world will know."
"You..." Jiuyang was honest and really didn't bother me anymore.
I lifted Tang Jingyue's left foot and looked carefully at the ankle. It was quite swollen.
I poured out the safflower oil and rubbed it vigorously with my palms.
Tang Jingyue frowned, bit her lip and whispered, "Be gentle."
"Oh, please bear with me." I slowed down and was careful.
But as I rubbed it, I found that something was wrong with Tang Jingyue again.
Her cheeks were flushed and her forehead was covered with sweat.
