Li Huashi took a deep breath: Calm down... Cold... Cold you! Fuck you!

Li Huashi suddenly covered her wrist with a painful expression and said anxiously: "God, Godly doctor, my hand hurts so much! What's going on?!"

Liu Xuhuai looked at Li Huashi's expression, which seemed like she was about to cry, and frowned slightly, a little confused: Is this person going to blame me and blackmail me?

"Let me see."

The moment Liu Xuhuai looked down.

"Snap!"

Li Huashi's hand, which was originally screaming in pain, was directly slapped on the other person's face.

Liu Xuhuai was stunned for a moment, and then his face became extremely gloomy.

Ji Huxie looked at this scene and couldn't help but take a breath.

Li Huashi: It feels great! I don’t care if you are Yin Yang or not, I think you are Yin Yang to me because you can’t speak!

Li Huashi almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

It was only thanks to his excellent acting skills from years of lying and deceiving people that he was able to hold back his laughter.

Li Huashi exaggeratedly pretended to be surprised and said in a panic, "Oh my God! Divine Doctor! What did I do?! Is it because of what you just said, that the plague will make people's temperament become as manic as a mad dog?! I suddenly couldn't help but want to hit you! I didn't mean to hit you! Are you okay, Divine Doctor Niu?"

However, Li Huashi suddenly said aggrievedly, "Doctor Niu, you seem to be a little thick-skinned. My hand hurts so much... Doctor Niu, you won't be angry with me just because I accidentally failed to control my illness and hit you, and you won't care about my life or death and target me, right?"

Liu Xuhuai touched his cheek that had been hit with the tip of his tongue and couldn't help laughing.

(I originally planned to work hard today, save some drafts, and write more words, so that I can be lazy tomorrow.

but. . .

Who invented the game of match-up? I've been watching it all day and I just can't get out of it... Today is another day without any drafts saved.)