Moreover, his feelings for that doctor were more of a physical attraction.

My feelings towards tiger herbs are more complex than anything else.

"I'm fine, you...you don't cry."

He was a grown man after all; although he was a bit cold-hearted, he was still powerless against a woman's tears.

He was more impatient with other women crying.

Tiger Grass shed tears, but his heart ached dully.

Hu Xiangcao was delighted to see Rong Yu like this.

Although she found Rong Yu's attitude unusually intimate, she didn't think much of it.

“I was reborn, I am the protagonist, it’s only natural that Rong Yu likes me.”

Thinking this, Hu Xiangcao and Rong Yu started chatting away, one sentence after another.

In the end, Rong Yu was so anxious and his injuries were too severe that he was knocked unconscious by Hu Xiangcao.

Tiger Grass breathed a sigh of relief, her expression instantly turning cold.

She kicked Rong Yu, who was lying at her feet, and sneered, "You dead ice block, if you weren't destined for greatness, do you think I'd want to argue with you?"

After saying that, she laboriously carried Rong Yu on her back... or rather, dragged her.

As she walked down the mountain, she carefully avoided the many branches and weeds along the way.

However, she managed to avoid it, but Rong Yu, who was wider than her, was not so lucky.

Along the way, even her face was scratched several times, but Hu Xiangcao didn't care at all whether Rong Yu would get hurt.

She even felt a strange sense of joy when she saw Rong Yu get scratched.

"Ha, why should I be the only one suffering? If I'm not feeling well, no one else should feel well either!"