“In the end, how do you feel? Do you need to drink water?”
A kiss was just a kiss, it was not like she hadn’t been kissed before, why would her reaction be so huge? Moreover, Nangong Liuyun was already wounded so heavily…
Su Luo’s heart was extremely regretful.
As a result, she was even more eagerly attentive around him, staying by his side and pampering him.
Anyway, Nangong Liuyun was a typical case of giving-sunshine-and-he-would-shine type. The more Su Luo hovered around and pressed him, the more he would actually climb all over her.
He still refused to answer her.
When Su Luo was on the left side, his head would slant to the right.
Su Luo then ran to the right side, and his face again inclined to the left.
Indeed a child’s bad disposition, how could it be this awkwardly difficult?
Su Luo could only reduce her anger. She pulled at his sleeves and apologized to him in a low voice: “Okay, okay, I was wrong. I should not have pushed you. Stop being angry, okay?”
Only now did Nangong Liuyun turn around to glare at her and severely remind her: “This king is injured!”
“Yes, yes, yes.” Su Luo acted well-behaved, like a waiter in a shop.