This feeling is so strange.
Luo Miao pursed her lips and stared intently at the person who was still applying medicine to her.
He lowered his eyes, a shadow falling over his face, making him appear excessively cold.
But her body was bathed in the sunlight streaming in from the window, golden and inexplicably adorned with a dazzling hue.
Luo Ling's eyes flickered.
"Thank you." The barely audible sound escaped from her slightly pursed lips.
Zong Yujin paused for a moment, then naturally continued applying the medicine.
"You better behave yourself these next few days and don't cause any trouble."
The words of disdain made Luo Miao puff up her cheeks again.
She glared at him resentfully and snorted, "I didn't cause any trouble, you're talking nonsense."
He's so well-behaved.
Aside from those who insist on going for melodramatic plot points, everyone just wants to hide away.
But the melodramatic plot twists are enough to make anyone feel heartbroken.
Zong Yujin was too lazy to reply. He picked up the gauze next to him and wrapped it around his neck, then tied it into a bow with a wicked grin.
Luo Miao: "! Do we have a grudge?"
"No." Zong Yujin shook his head. "We have debts."
She looked up at Luo Ling, her eyes serious, and emphasized each word clearly: "You still owe me."
Luo Ling was stunned. Wasn't this whole thing already over?
How come it's still in his mouth? That doesn't make sense.
That's too stingy.
He wants to file a complaint.
But... after glancing at the cold-faced person, she said, "Then, give me back my money, and I'll buy you the exact same one."
That way, let's see how he can still say he owes him.
I refuse to believe I can't get rid of him.
Zong Yujin stood up, looked down at the person whose face was full of "you're unreasonable, you're domineering, you're a scoundrel," and said without backing down.
"Once you've given it to me, it's mine. If you want it back, what will you offer in exchange?"
Luo Ling's jaw nearly dropped. Pointing at Zong Yujin, she exclaimed, "You bandit, you robber!"
Can things ever get any better? What about the love and affection between people?
I'm so angry I could die.
Zong Yujin ignored Luo Miao's words, calmly put away the medicine beside him, and started walking.
"You get some rest, I'll go buy you something to eat."
His tall, straight back was sturdy, and all expression vanished from Luo Ling's face as she stared at him indifferently.
Even if this world isn't the real world, the people here are real.
He placed his hand on the bandaged area, a meaningful smile curving his lips.
This trip was really fun.
'Tong'er, don't you think so?'
The sinister voice instantly irritated the system, making it react like a frightened bird.
'You...you...who are you?'
Where is its host?
Luo Miao raised an eyebrow. 'Tong'er, you've really broken my heart. It's only been a short time, and you don't recognize me anymore? You heartless man!'
The system program is stuck.
The space was almost a jumbled mess of characters.
'Host...how...how could this be...'
That scary?
Isn't she cute?
Who is this suddenly sinister and cool person?
Luo Miao leaned against the bed, gazing into the distance.
'Tong'er, you seem to have forgotten who I am now. I am not him.'
He paused, then added, "But I am also him."
After all, this is what he does best.
camouflage.
But what just happened touched a nerve with him.
The system suddenly felt incredibly horrified of its host, who had somehow escaped its perception, and assumed he was just a timid newbie.
If he hadn't been willing to let me see it now, I'm afraid... I wouldn't have noticed at all.
The more I thought about it, the more terrified I became, so I immediately started to think back to see if I had done anything to offend him.
Now, it's its turn to back down.