Ning Luo blinked, and the corner of her mouth twitched twice...
"Angry?" he murmured.
The little man heard this and actually nodded again to Ning Luo, quite forcefully:
"Great uncle, eat up! If you eat, you won't be angry anymore," he said.
Ning Luo was truly at a loss for words, as this was probably the first time she had ever encountered something like this.
Was he being coaxed with candy by a little kid?
Thinking about it, it's quite remarkable.
But has this kid ever thought about who he really is?
Is the young master of the Yan Gang so easily appeased with a piece of candy?
If it were that easy, people in the underworld wouldn't be so terrified at the mere mention of Ning Luo's name.
Young Master Ning's reputation in the underworld isn't just about being deadly; it's all infamous!
His methods are too brutal; when he goes mad, he's willing to risk even his own life!
Ning Luo never reached out to take it. If she had, who knew what rumors would circulate in the underworld tomorrow?
However, it seems that it's not up to Young Master Ning whether he accepts the offer or not.
Because the little guy hadn't received a response for a long time, he took Ning Luo's hand and put the candy in Ning Luo's hand himself.
"Great uncle, don't be angry anymore!"
cough.
That candy was leftover from some time ago, and it's been sitting in my pocket ever since; it's the only one left.
Young Master Ning was genuinely in a bit of a predicament; his hand was stiff as he held the candy, and he rolled his eyes in exasperation.
"You brat, do you know what you're doing?" he said in a deep voice.
"Don't call him 'little brat,' he's called 'Tuanzi'!"
Who's the little brat?
It's not broken!
"Alright, little dumpling!"
Hearing the term of endearment, the little one smiled:
"Uncle, don't you like candy?"
He continued asking.
Ning Luo seriously began to think about it. As the young master of the Yan Gang, he had never lacked good food since he was a child and had eaten a lot of it. But when it came to candy, he seemed to have very little memory of it. The few times he had candy were all because he was too young and all that remained were memories.
I haven't eaten this stuff since I was old enough to understand!
After all, from a young age, he was constantly told by those around him: You are the young master of the Yan Gang. The Yan Gang is involved in organized crime. As the young master, you naturally have to be powerful!
How could such a powerful young master of the Yan Gang eat candy?
Almost from the time Ningluo was old enough to understand, she automatically refused to bring such things up. So much so that later, everyone really thought that the young master didn't like them, and therefore, no one dared to bring them up.
It really was a wonderful misunderstanding.
I never ate it when I was a child, and I've never eaten it since I grew up, so of course Ningluo wouldn't eat it now.
"Little brat, eat it yourself."
As he spoke, he stuffed the candy back into the little man's pocket, as if it were a hot potato.
"Wow, Uncle, you're not angry anymore?"
"Who said I'm angry?"
Isn't there any?
Why did your face suddenly darken just now?
The little man pursed his lips, but didn't continue the topic:
"Amazing Uncle, can Uncle Harry do it?"
Those doctors just now couldn't do it.
Ning Luo reached out and patted the child's head:
"Don't worry about that. Harry may not be good at other things, but his medical skills are quite good!"
Whether Harry can do it or not is still unknown, but what you said, Uncle, is quite alarming!
Is this acceptable or not?
......
In the operating room, Harry, after changing into a surgical gown, was already at the operating table, where he carefully examined the patient.
Harry at this moment was indeed very different from usual, much more solemn and dignified!
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