[System prompt: Congratulations to the host for successfully making Mu Junhao feel guilty. Add 10 to the favorability value, and the current favorability value is 30, and reward 10 golden beans, and the existing golden beans are 25,091!]
So this guy disfigured himself? !
Luo Liyan looked at Mu Junhao blankly, and reached out to touch the place where she was hit.
The wetness on her fingertips made her complexion sink instantly.
She put her fingers in front of her eyes, then lowered her head.
Oh, let him do whatever he wants!
After my favorability reached the goal of completing the mission, I immediately kicked him away, absolutely without a trace of nostalgia.
From Mu Junhao's perspective, he could only see that little furry head and the slightest bit of resistance emanating from Luo Liyan's body.
"You..." Mu Junhao opened his mouth, feeling that his throat was a bit dry.
He wanted to ask Luo Liyan if he was angry.
But with her appearance like this, her own questioning is simply superfluous.
Mu Junhao reached out and scratched his hair irritably.
After holding back for a long time, I finally had to say, "You are actually angry because of such a trivial matter? Don't worry, you are not beautiful, you are not scratched, and no one will blindly look at you!"
After finishing speaking, he took two steps towards Luo Liyan, reaching out his hand to take the ointment on Luo Liyan's leg.
But Luo Liyan took the first step and held the tube of ointment in his hand.
Seeing her resisting his actions like this, Mu Junhao felt his throat itch.
Resisting the urge to cough, he said bluntly, "Give me the ointment, and I'll put medicine on your knee! This face is ruined, you can't be a cripple again!"
Luo Liyan didn't even bother to talk to him, and his subordinates squeezed the tube of ointment to burst.
The creamy white ointment burst into her hands.
Logically speaking, Mu Junhao, who was so obsessed with cleanliness that he was almost morbid, should be angry now, or lost his temper, but his heart trembled twice, and he felt an urge to return the time to the previous minute.
Luo Liyan raised her head, looking at Mu Junhao with clear and cold eyes.
"No need! Anyway, if you don't amputate, you will be forced to stay. You will never be able to stand up in the future. What is the need for treatment!"
"Who said that! When the family doctor was treating you just now, you were still dizzy, what do you know!" Mu Junhao said pretending to be impatient, and then saw Luo Liyan looking into his eyes, still nothing Emotional fluctuations, and immediately added a sentence.
"He said, you can get out of bed and walk after three legs, but it will take a year for reexamination!"
"My own legs, I am very clear in my heart! Look at the pieces of white bone residue in the flesh, I can't even feel my own legs anymore, do you think they can really be saved?" Luo Li Yan asked very calmly.
Then he pointed to his bloody little face and continued, "I was still thinking about it. Although this leg is lame, I am also the daughter of the Luo family anyway. Just find an ordinary man. Just because of my appearance, I will not It's been too hard, but don't you think you've gone too far?"
"You are only twenty years old, why do you want to get married!" Hearing what Luo Liyan said, Mu Junhao felt a trace of resistance in his heart.
The expression on his face loosened and became a little hideous.