Su Luo stared at Leng Qishao with a cold voice, "Shut up!"
Leng Qishao raised his hands in surrender and leaned forward, his handsome face magnified in front of Su Luo: "Okay, I won't guess anymore. Then tell me, you donated blood to him, right?"
He had a strikingly handsome face, a powerful and distinguished status, yet a touch of boyish coquettishness. The combined attack power of these three attributes was unbeatable.
How can any woman in the world resist it?
But Su Luo glared at Leng Qishao in annoyance and pushed his extraordinary face away without mercy.
Leng Qishao had a hurt expression, his lips pouting and red, and he looked at Su Luo as if aggrieved.
Su Luo was almost amused by him. Who was he showing this aggrieved look to? Didn't he remember how he had been so arrogant and domineering not long ago at No. 23 Furongfang?
"Seventh Young Master Leng, don't forget the purpose of your coming here today." Su Luo stared at him with cold eyes.
Seeing that Su Luo was really unmoved by him, Leng Qishao's eyes showed a hint of disappointment, but then he returned to normal. He sat on the edge of the bed, his deep eyes smiling, and he looked at Su Luo slowly: "Su Luo, you have something to ask of me."
Su Luo rolled her eyes at him and said, "Who asked you to come? Who wants anything from you?"
She didn't want to owe Leng Qishao a favor, because Su Luo knew very well that it was easy to repay favors from others, but she couldn't repay Leng Qishao's favor.
Leng Qishao snorted coldly.
Su Luo glanced at her slowly and said, "Pharmacist Xiong asked me to come and save you."
"Oh." Su Luo responded nonchalantly, not seeming to care much.
"Su Luo, you have a secret." Leng Qishao's beautiful eyes blinked, and he pointed at Su Luo mysteriously, "The Imperial Alchemist personally ran to fetch me here for you, so, what exactly is your relationship with Pharmacist Xiong?"
Su Luo tilted her head and thought seriously, then replied to Leng Qishao: "He owes me a favor, so if you want to ask for a favor after this incident, it's best to ask him instead of me."
Leng Qishao rolled his eyes at Su Luo. Originally, he wanted to do Su Luo a favor.
Su Luo reminded him: "Why did Pharmacist Xiong ask you to come here?"
"Help you recover your strength." Leng Qishao glared at Su Luo depressedly.
"Why are you still dawdling? Hurry up and get to work. Finish early and go home early." Su Luo glanced at him.
Leng Qishao immediately got angry: "Do you really want me to go home?"
If the other party was not Su Luo, even if Pharmacist Xiong came in person to pick someone up, Leng Yunjing would have hundreds of ways to avoid it. But because it was Su Luo, when he heard about this, he not only did not avoid it, but took the initiative to come over.
However, the narcissistic Leng Qishao discovered that Su Luo did not want to be alone with him.
Su Luo looked bewildered: "We are not familiar with each other, so why should I invite you to dinner?"
Leng Qishao was almost coughing because of Su Luo's words.
"You—you are so cruel!" Leng Qishao pointed at Su Luo angrily.
He knew Su Luo was playing dumb, but he was powerless to do anything. However, the childish Leng Qishao snorted coldly: "You want to recover your strength, right? Okay, let's do the Blood Sealing Ceremony too!"
"What?" Su Luo really didn't understand.
Leng Qishao threw the quilt on the bed with a loud noise, and then he jumped onto the bed and sat cross-legged opposite Su Luo. Then he stretched out his hand to Su Luo and glanced at her arrogantly: "Give it to me!"
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