"Really?"
Bai Xiaoxiao asked softly.
If it was really just a minor injury, why would Mo Xiuchen and Qin Mu rush to B City upon receiving the call?
"Yes, it's just a minor injury. I already told Xiuchen and Ah Mu not to come over, but they insisted, saying they could come to B City without the kids..."
Although Luo Haofeng's voice was light, it didn't sound like someone who was gravely injured.
When it came to speaking ill of his good brothers, he didn't even need to draft, completely ignoring the cold glances shot at him from the side.
Bai Xiaoxiao couldn't help but twitch her lips at Luo Haofeng's words.
However, a layer of bitterness spread in her heart. She pressed her lips together and said softly, "It's good that you're not seriously injured. Get some rest."
"Okay."
Luo Haofeng, unexpectedly, didn't keep chatting with her and simply replied calmly.
This was unlike the initial "Xiaoxiao," as if spoken by two different people.
