Just escaped from the clutches of that scoundrel Left Lord, when Liu Zixuan made his first demand, the beauty suddenly felt like she had fallen into another trap.
She glared wide-eyed and cursed with full anger: "You... you're simply being a rascal!"
"How am I being a rascal?"
Liu Zixuan said with dissatisfaction: "Let me ask you, how did my hand get hurt?"
"It was slashed by a knife."
"Then why was it slashed by a knife?"
"It was when Mr. Left dropped the knife, and you happened to touch it!" The beauty mumbled, frowning.
Liu Zixuan shook his head: "Nonsense, the knife was going to pierce your chest when it fell. I got slashed trying to save you! Otherwise, your chest would be deflated now!"
Deflated?
The beauty was momentarily stupefied.
Liu Zixuan grinned: "And that's how I got injured!"
"So, I got injured trying to protect you, and now I can't go to the bathroom alone, so you'll have to help me out!"