Luo Yunqiao placed the medicine on the table, walked naturally to the bedside, and made as if to lift the blankets covering the two of them.
Even if Xu Zhuohua had a good temper, she couldn't hold back anymore, especially since she had a bad temper.
Xu Zhuohua suddenly pulled the blanket up. "Miss Luo is so eager. Can't you see that my husband and I are still lying inside? Aren't you afraid that we're both naked?"
Upon hearing this, Luo Yunqiao's face instantly turned red to the roots of her neck, and she quickly withdrew her hand. "You... what are you saying? Brother Mu Yun is injured, how... how could you..."
Xu Zhuohua said, "What? You want to hear the details?"
Even if Luo Yunqiao was shameless, he couldn't stay in this room any longer. He covered his face and ran out without even closing the door.
Xu Zhuohua suppressed her anger, got up and locked the door. Looking at the warm medicine on the table, she felt no satisfaction at all after confronting Luo Yunqiao.
She brought the medicine to the bedside and handed it to him with a cold expression.
I feel like I'm no different from a married woman who coldly washes her underwear.
"Drink up, Miss Luo's lovingly prepared herbal soup. Don't let it get cold."
Cheng Muyun looked at Xu Zhuohua's sarcastic expression and knew she was jealous. Since it was inconvenient to hold the medicine, he simply took it and drank it all in one gulp.
Xu Zhuohua took the bowl, threw it on the table, glanced at the candied fruit on the plate, and snorted coldly.
Let him suffer to death.
With a cold face, Xu Zhuohua crawled back into bed, her back to Cheng Muyun, and couldn't help but kick him.
Cheng Muyun clung to her, pulling on Xu Zhuohua's waist and resting his head on her neck, a strong, bitter smell wafting over.
Are you jealous?
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