Luo Ling looked at the wound wrapped in soft silk with a troubled expression, her brows almost knotted together.
Although I misunderstood him just now, judging a gentleman by my own petty standards, it was his fault.
But this...
A bow tie or something like that doesn't really suit a grown man like him, does it?
"that..."
"Don't move, just leave it like this for now, and don't get hurt. I'll take you to the infirmary after class."
Zong Yujin interrupted Luo Ling, his face grim as he warned her.
Luo Ling nodded hesitantly, knowing she was in the wrong, and looked timid and dejected.
Zong Yujin's lips curled up slightly, but he quickly suppressed it again.
We can't let this guy find out, or he'll definitely cause a huge uproar.
"Is your foot alright?"
Luo Ling shook her head.
"Get in the car, go to school, and start class." Zong Yujin turned around and opened the passenger door.
Luo Miao paused for a second, then obediently jumped to the ground and sat down.
The male lead is a great demon king, so it's better not to resist.
To avoid the sudden bursts of cold air that I can't stand.
After what had just happened, coupled with Zong Yujin's obviously low mood, the people surrounding him dared not provoke him. Seeing the car start, they quickly stepped back and made way.
The crowd gradually dispersed, leaving Wenran alone, who had been pushed aside and couldn't get up.
His fingernails scratched lines on the ground, his expression ferocious.
He had assumed that the man would turn around and look at him.
As it turned out, nothing happened, and they didn't even notice him.
He could no longer deceive himself and forget what had just happened.
He got up listlessly, dusted himself off, and walked into the school gate like a lost soul.
He was unwilling to accept it.
Why do the same methods produce such drastically different results?
Luo Ling!
Why did you jump out? Why did you ruin my plans?
Intentional.
It was definitely intentional.
If it weren't for him, if it weren't for him, then he...
He lowered his head, concealing the murderous intent in his eyes.
Don't blame him; he's the one who blocked his way.
...
"Hiss." Luo Ling's face was contorted in pain as she gritted her teeth.
He is very afraid of pain; even the slightest bit will cause him to overreact.
Although this problem might seem girlish and delicate, there's nothing he can do about it; it's something he was born with, and he feels hopeless about it.
Zong Yujin exuded a cold aura, clearly dissatisfied with the school doctor who applied the medicine to Luo Ling.
"Put it down, I'll do it."
The school doctor was trembling with fear, his hands shaking, and his back was covered in cold sweat.
The pressure of being under this young master's gaze is immense.
Upon hearing this, I quickly put down my things, stood up, and made room for them.
He wiped the water droplets from his forehead, still feeling lingering fear.
Zong Yujin moistened the cotton swab, looked at the person in front of him who looked like a hero cutting off his own arm, and inexplicably wanted to laugh.
"It'll be over soon, just bear with it."
Carefully placing the cotton swab on the area where no medicine had been applied, even though it was very light, still caused the other person to tremble.
His eyes darkened, and he lowered his head, bringing his hand close to his swollen elbow, and gently blowing on it.
The warm wind fell on it, gentle and moist, which lessened the stinging sensation somewhat.
Luo Ling, who had been keeping her eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened them and saw Zong Yujin's actions.
I was stunned.
He actually...
Such condescension!
It was completely different from the information he had gathered.
Luo Miao, who had always treated the other party as merely a game objective and everyone else as passersby, felt a slight tremor in her calm heart at this moment.
Should he change his mind?
At least, he could no longer treat the person in front of him as an unrelated person as before.
Zong Yujin blew on it again, using the same amount of force, but Luo Miao still felt it was a bit hot.
It wasn't uncomfortable, just itchy, an indescribable feeling, and my eyelashes trembled.