"In that case, you're not angry with me anymore?" Zhou Han's eyes lit up as he asked with a smile.
"Annoying! I'm the one who's injured!"
"Can't you let me be reserved?"
"Do I have to say it myself? Do I like this? You bad guy!"
Song Yushan was embarrassed and angry. This guy did not understand women at all. He did not even know the basic skill of women saying one thing but saying another.
"Shanshan, you're such a good woman."
"Hmph! It's good that you know. You have to cherish me in the future!"
"Here, take this pill and treat your injuries!"
Zhou Han bought a high-quality [Health Replenishment Pill] from the mall. After enhancing it, he handed it over.
It had the effect of healing injuries and strengthening the physique.
"Yes, yes ~"
"Mr. Zhou, I want you to feed me!"
Song Yushan twisted her delicate body and said coquettishly.