His gaze landed on the hand she had against her chest. "People who are more dead than alive only bring shame to me and are also useless," he muttered. Then, he suddenly reached out and gathered her horizontally in his arms and set off towards the villa.
Yellow Falcon, who had been following them, raised his eyebrows inquisitively. He'd never heard anyone talk back to the overlord like that, nor did he expect that she'd be treated so well. It was an exception among exceptions. He glanced back at the doctor, who was watching them with a devilish smirk, before hurrying after them, his brows still quirked in bemusement.
Lily didn't complain about Di Mo carrying her simply because there was no point. Doing so would only make things worse, and there was plenty of evidence on her indicating the consequences of complaining. Still, his statement that she was half-dead was wrong… but again, there was no point in arguing that point with him. He clearly wasn't the listening type.
