Li Xiaoran smiled and said, "Do you know that you look very stupid now?"
Qiao An was embarrassed. There were so many people present, yet he was still in the mood to tease her?
Li Zecheng was so angry that his face was darker than coal.
Li Xiaoran finished treating Qiao An's wound and lazily walked up to Li Zecheng.
Very simply and roughly, he put a very ugly bandage on his head, making Li Zecheng look even more comical than a husky.
Li Zecheng looked at himself in the mirror and glared at Li Xiaoran. "Uncle, how can I go out and meet people like this?"
Li Xiaoran said, "Sorry, I thought you were the only patient here, so I didn't bring enough materials and gauze. You can only make do."
Li Zecheng glared at Li Xiaoran angrily. He was sure that this guy was deliberately messing with him.
After treating the wound, Qiao An and Li Zecheng sat far away. They glared at each other, their eyes spitting fire.
