Forehead……
Su Yin's face froze. It was over. How could she have forgotten that the master in front of her had such a small mind and could not be joked with? Wasn't this just her own fault? Su Yin secretly groaned, and in a moment a thick fake smile crept onto her cheeks again. "No, no, don't be angry, old man, it was just a joke, a little joke. Besides, everyone in Shenghan knows that Junior Brother Rong Jing is the most handsome one. You have captured the hearts of countless girls. Whenever you appear, there are crowds of people and the streets are empty."
Listening to Su Yin's obviously perfunctory praise, Rong Jing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but turned his head away lightly, "Who cares."
"Yes, yes, Junior Brother Rong Jing, you are so handsome and outstanding, why would you care about such a small matter? Don't be angry, don't be angry." While saying this, Su Yin did not forget to show her beautiful nature as a sexy woman, and placed her little paws on Rong Jing's chest, helping him to breathe smoothly.
Rong Jing didn't shy away, but Su Yin suddenly felt that Rong Jing's expression had inexplicably improved. Was it just his imagination? Hey, this little junior brother is actually quite easy to coax. Hehe, Su Yin couldn't help but silently admire himself in his heart. After not seeing him for a few days, his coaxing skills have improved a lot, hahahaha.
"How's the injury?" Rong Jing frowned slightly, looking at Su Yin, who was sitting on the bed and grinning. She had been focusing on all sorts of things since she woke up, and hadn't she noticed the condition of her own injury at all? This thick-skinned woman.
"Injury?" Su Yin was stunned, her mouth twitching. Oh my god, how could she have forgotten this? The body is the capital of revolution. Thinking of this, Su Yin immediately lowered her head to look at her wound. She saw that her wound was wrapped tightly with white gauze. Su Yin moved slightly, and apart from a slight pain, there was nothing serious.
"Did you wrap this?" Su Yin suddenly looked up at Rong Jing, sizing him up and down. This guy wouldn't be taking advantage of her, would he? Or was he secretly cursing her to die while bandaging her? Well, the latter possibility was more likely... well, much more likely.
Seeing Su Yin looking at him with suspicion, Rong Jing immediately understood what she meant. His face flushed immediately and he shouted, "How could I, Rong Jing, do such a thing, you idiot? It was a few female disciples from Shenghan Mountain who bandaged you."
"Oh." Su Yin answered sullenly. He didn't think much about it. He was so fierce and even cursed. Woo woo woo, he must have cursed him secretly while he was asleep.
Rong Jing calmed down slightly, took another look at the claw still on his chest, frowned slightly, glanced at the owner of the claw, and glared fiercely, "Take it away."
"Ah." Su Yin silently glanced at the claws still across the handsome man's chest, smiled awkwardly at Rong Jing, and quickly retracted the claws. It was just a touch, why was he so fierce?
"Hmph." Rong Jing snorted lightly, turned his eyes away slightly, and no longer looked at Su Yin.
Staring at Rong Jing, Su Yin was silent for a while, and the scene became calm. After a while, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and said slowly with a hint of uncertainty, "Rong Jing, you...is there any man in Shenghan Mountain who looks as enchanting as you, uh, good-looking?" Su Yin stared at the handsome face in front of her, her mind was blank for a few seconds before she came up with such an adjective, but she didn't expect Rong Jing's face to turn dark after hearing it.
"Looks good? Huh?" Rong Jing gritted his teeth, his eyes gleaming with ferocity.
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