1462 Repaying with her body (2)
However, now that little fatty had mentioned it, she recalled that sang nuo was indeed just a teenager. Even if little fatty and the others had gone to help, how could they have escaped so easily from a fight with such a vicious ruffian? she had thought too simply. It turned out that if it had not been for them, sang nuo would have suffered for her.
An Xiaoyang’s face was pale, and even her eyelashes were trembling.
The kindness he had shown her was probably something she would never be able to repay.
An Xiaoyang stopped thinking about v organization. When she returned to the present, all she could think of was sang nuo. She only wanted to treat this young man better, and even better.
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When the two of them came back for dinner that night, the Auntie had already packed up and left, leaving only the two of them at the table.
During dinner, an Xiaoyang was different from usual. She took the initiative to put food into sang nuo’s bowl a few times so that he could eat more. When he drank the soup, she even blew on it gently and fed him a mouthful.
This made sang nuo feel flattered.
Looking down, an Xiaoyang was looking at the long scar on his arm that had not faded. He was speechless for a moment.
The wound wasn’t deep, but it still left a visible mark. It would probably take a long time for it to fade.
How could it not be serious?
That night was indeed not a joke. The other party was a criminal who had committed a murder. He might have really lost his life.
But at that time, he had no other choice but to risk his life.
He couldn’t just watch them take her away.
Sang nuo saw that the little girl had lowered her head and did not say anything. The little one was nestled in his arms, and she was like a kitten. Her eyes were slightly red as she looked at the wound. She gently reached out her little hand and slowly touched it.
Sang nuo did not want her to worry, so he could not help but hold her hand and chuckled softly. this is nothing. A man is only manly when he has a few scars on his body. How can he be so weak from such a small injury? ”
“Sanno, I’m willing to devote my life to you.”
Suddenly, the words fell.
“W-what Yingluo?”