Hearing his indulgent tone, Luo Tiantian's heart fluttered.
It felt as if her heart was about to melt, turning soft and gooey.
"I knew you were just trying to seduce me." Luo Tiantian muttered under her breath.
"Hehe…" Xue Feimo let out a soft laugh.
But accidentally tugged on his wound.
He couldn't help but let out a little groan, "Tss!"
"Uncle, where does it hurt? I'll go get the doctor right now."
She said, and was about to run out.
Xue Feimo grabbed her hand, amusement written all over his face. "I'm fine."
After he said that, he let go of her hand naturally.
Luo Tiantian glared at him, "Still laughing? Clearly you're not hurting at all."
Just then, the butler and Wang Jinxin hurried in, carrying food containers.
"Miss Luo, is the young master awake?"
The butler's voice arrived before he did.
An hour ago, he'd just gotten halfway before receiving a call from the eldest miss.
She told him to go back and make some light millet porridge and bring it over.
