"Did Young Master just look down on me?" After saying this, I almost wanted to slap myself in the mouth. Maybe I didn't have this idea at all, but after you reminded me, I might.
"Hehehe..." The man lowered his head slightly and smiled, "I was really reminded by the girl..."
Perhaps he was confused by the gentle face in front of him, or perhaps his laughter was so sweet. Shahua said something that he wanted to cremate on the spot, "But... But I'm only twelve years old..." After that, he made a shy expression.
I saw the gauze on the other party's hand falling to the ground.
"The girl just rushed into the hot spring pool. Her feet and head were injured. I saw that I couldn't let you die in that water. I have to take a bath here in the next few days, so I fished it out for you and wrapped it up." The smile never disappeared from the corner of the mouth, and a pair of pupils seemed to be soaked in ink, shining brightly.
"Did you pack a bag by the way?"
"It's not a good thing to leave your body in the wilderness."
"..." My mouth is really mean.
Shahua tried to stand up, but could only barely stand on one foot, so he had no choice but to lie down again. There was rustling movement of clothes around him. Shahua turned his head and saw the man lying down next to him.
"Why are you lying next to me?"
"Then you want me to lie down on the ground?" The man pointed to the wet ground.
"Then what if you wake up in the middle of the night and want to be frivolous with me?"
"Aren't you only twelve years old?"
"..."