"Mo Yuanxiu…"
"I'm hurt," he said directly.
"You can get Butler Wang to help you."
"I'm not used to men touching me." How could he say something like that so casually!
She glared at him.
Mo Yuanxiu was as expected.
Lu Manman was unhappy. She walked over and helped him remove his pajamas.
He was only wearing a pair of tight white boxers.
The shape was obvious.
Lu Manman glanced at it.
Her face went red.
But at this point, there was a teasing laugh above her head, which made Lu Manman fume!
After taking off his clothes, she started putting on his shirt.
As the shirt was fitting, it would touch his wound, so she put it on gently.
After putting on his two sleeves with much difficulty, Lu Manman helped him button them up one by one. She looked very serious, and from Mo Yuanxiu's view, he could see her lowered eyelashes swaying in front of his eyes. There was something interesting about them.
