Su Luo thought, no matter how he was reincarnated or how he lost his memories, no matter how he suppressed his nature, he would still show his true self in front of the people closest to him, right?
When he was in the lower world, Nangong Liuyun was also cunning, scheming, cruel and heartless to others, but he only laughed and teased her, pretending to be pitiful, innocent and cute.
Nangong Ershao looked at Su Luo eagerly. When Su Luo applied medicine to him, he said, "Hiss—hiss—"
Although he didn't say it hurt, his furrowed brow, pale face, and beads of sweat all showed that he was in a lot of pain.
"Does it really hurt that much?" Su Luo looked at him suspiciously.
"You actually suspected that I was faking pain!" Young Master Nangong turned his face away unhappily.
Su Luo: “…”
Seeing that Young Master Nangong ignored her, Su Luo wondered if she had really wronged him.
So, Su Luo leaned forward again with eager eyes: "Where does it hurt? Here? Or here?"
Su Luo's hands were pressing on Young Master Nangong's body.
But the Second Young Master Nangong turned his face away in anger, humming and humming, but ignored Su Luo's questions.
"Okay, is it okay if I admit my fault? Where does it hurt? Here?" Su Luo pressed on the snow-white belly button of the Second Young Master Nangong.
Nangong Liuyun turned around proudly, glanced at Su Luo, and snorted sullenly: "Is this your attitude of admitting your mistakes?"
Su Luo was helpless and could only look at Nangong Ershao with a serious face: "Then what attitude do you want to take when admitting your mistakes?"
At this moment, Su Luo was like coaxing a sulky child.
Nangong Second Young Master's eyes slowly glanced over Su Luo's head and said in a cold tone, "Can't you sing a little song or dance a little to cheer me up?"
Su Luo: “…”
Seeing Su Luo glaring at him, Nangong Second Young Master felt that his request was a bit too much, but he became even more resolute: "Who knew you couldn't sing or dance? You have no talent, huh."
Su Luo: “…”
Nangong Second Young Master looked at Su Luo arrogantly: "Then what can you do?"
Su Luo sighed: "Cooking."
Nangong Second Young Master touched his stomach and said, "I'm hungry."
Su Luo: “…”
It would have been much easier to just say he wanted to eat her cooking. Why did he have to go through so much trouble to reveal his true purpose? Su Luo was extremely thankful that Nangong Liuyun was not her enemy, otherwise, with all these twists and turns, she would have been played to death without even realizing it.
"Then just sit there and I'll cook for you." Su Luo instructed.
"Yeah, speed." Ever since he ate the meal made by Su Luo, Young Master Nangong couldn't eat a single bite of food made by others, so he was really starving.
Not long after, Su Luo came in carrying a lunch box.
There was nothing in the lunch box, just a bowl of plain chicken porridge.
Su Luo held the bowl and handed the spoon to the Second Young Master Nangong.
Young Master Nangong looked at Su Luo blankly with those beautiful starry eyes, puzzled.
"Take it. Are you going to eat it with your hands without a spoon?" Su Luo stuffed the spoon into Nangong Liuyun's hand in annoyance.
Young Master Nangong still looked at Su Luo with his beautiful eyes as clear as water. After a while, he snorted and turned away.
Su Luo: "...what happened?"
Young Master Nangong ignored him.
Su Luo: "...Is there something wrong?"
Nangong Second Young Master was very unhappy. He had finally come back to see her despite his injury and was about to leave, but she actually asked him to eat with his own spoon. How unreasonable!
But he didn't say anything, and Su Luo didn't know what he was feeling uncomfortable about, so the two of them were stuck in a stalemate.
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