Liu Duo's eyes reddened. She was mentally exhausted, freed from the disease yet tangled up with a mad man. Whether or not he believed she wouldn't run, it didn't matter!
She put down her sleeves and left, expressionless, not bothering to look at the three brothers.
The men, naturally, saw the finger marks on Liu Duo's arm.
Ye Ling felt sorry and ran to her, "Duo Er, let me rub your arms. Does it feel painful?"
"No need."
"Duo Er, this is Mo's fault. I'll bring him to apologize to you. Please don't get mad, alright?" Ye Ling tried to catch up. Liu Duo walked in quick strides.
"..." I don't want to talk. You did nothing wrong, so what's there to be sorry for?
Ye Liu was no longer smiling like before. In a serious tone, he said, "Mo, I told you not to talk about running away. Why didn't you listen?"
"You really want her to run? You kept triggering her and reminding her about it!"
