"Bang..." With a sound, Xiao Bei angrily slammed the door shut.
Li Mingmo was indeed right, women are like clothes, brothers are like limbs.
Limbs can be done without, but clothes cannot be worn.
Ji Hanyu went back with the spray, and Bai Haoxue was already awake.
In fact, she hadn't fallen asleep at all.
"Ji Hanyu, what are you holding in your hand?"
Ji Hanyu didn't expect Bai Haoxue to wake up so quickly, and he felt guilty facing her question.
It's not that Ji Hanyu can't lie, his lying skills are unmatched by most people, his logic flawless without loopholes.
But every time he lies in front of Bai Haoxue, he gets nervous and flustered.
Like a girl on her first date, with no idea where to place her anxious little hands.
Bai Haoxue had already figured out this pattern, found it amusing, sweet, but mostly felt heartache.
"This…" Ji Hanyu said, picking up the spray, "Xiao Bei gave it to me, said to spray it on the wound, and it will heal quickly."
