"Would you care?!" Lu Ze glanced at Pei Qian, who was making a fuss over nothing, and snorted in disdain. "Didn't you want to take advantage of this opportunity to kill him?!"
"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you since you know too much?!" Pei Qian raised his eyebrows. Not only was he not angry at Lu Ze's rudeness, but he also laughed in amusement.
Seeing that Lin Suisui had already straightened up and seemed to have finish treating their injuries, Lu Ze said to Pei Qian, "If you wanted to silence me, you wouldn't have waited until now!" Then, he strode towards Lin Suisui.
If it were in the past, dealing with five injured people at once would have been a piece of cake for Lin Suisui. However, with her current body… it was still a little stressful.
With a pale face, Lin Suisui threw the embroidery needle in her hand into the strong wine basin at the side. After standing up, she swayed twice before falling into a familiar and warm embrace.
