Ba Luo was completely baffled by the scolding. However, he was so anxious that he scratched his head. The Young Master did not say it clearly, so how did he know what kind of medicine to prescribe?
Jian Xiaomo was about to speak awkwardly. In a place like this, what kind of medicine was there to apply? It would be fine in a day or two. Besides, this was embarrassing.
"Shut up." Long Chenjue glared at Jian Xiaomo coldly. He turned around and ordered Ba Luo, "You should think about this matter yourself."
Ba Luo's face instantly fell.
What kind of matter was that? How should he think about it?
With a bitter face, Ba Luo walked out.
However, by the time he came back, the frown on his face had already disappeared. He only said a few words, but he already knew what medicine to prescribe.
When he came back with the medicine bottle, Jian Xiaomo's face was as awkward as it could be.
Seeing Ba Luo come in with the medicine, Jian Xiaomo's first reaction was to decline. "I don't need it."
"No need. You're going to make me wait." Long Chenjue reached out his hand and took Ba Luo's medicine.
Jian Xiaomo was stunned. It took her a long time to react. Long Chenjue meant that she shouldn't apply the medicine. She needed a long time to recover before she could serve this man.
She was a little grateful just now, but it suddenly disappeared without a trace. This man was always thinking of doing that!
She really thought too highly of herself.
She was ready to take the medicine from Long Chenjue in anger. She said coldly, "I'll do it myself."
"Are you sure you can get deeper?" Long Chenjue stared at Jian Xiaomo in disdain.
Jian Xiaomo's face immediately turned red. This man was really invincible.
As she was thinking about it, she saw Long Chenjue take off his skirt with a whoosh. Jian Xiaomo's face turned pale and was about to cover her skirt when Long Chenjue looked at her coldly and said, "What part of you have I not seen before?"
Jian Xiaomo was so angry that she could not say a word.
Jian Xiaomo did not speak. Long Chenjue used his infuriating skills to the maximum and said, "I have no interest in the current you."
As he said that, he glanced at Jian Xiaomo's skirt with disdain.
At this moment, Jian Xiaomo even had the thought of killing someone. To be exact, she even had the thought of killing Long Chenjue.
'Endure, endure,' Jian Xiaomo advised herself in her heart.
That night, Jian Xiaomo had fallen asleep at some point. In her sleep, she suddenly acted like a domineering and mighty Meng.
She dreamed that she was standing in front of the most authoritative elder of the Long family. She stepped on Long Chenjue's shoulder and said with a very proud smile, "Long Chenjue, you know you're wrong, right?"
Long Chenjue was like a subject, prostrating under her feet. He said in a pleading voice, "Aunt Jian, I'm wrong, I'm wrong. Please be magnanimous and let me off this time."
As he spoke, he kowtowed.
Jian Xiaomo looked at the extremely humble man on the ground and felt an indescribable pleasure in her heart. This overbearing man, the man who had once bullied her at night, had actually come to this day.
At the thought of this, Jian Xiaomo raised her head and smiled heroically. Her smile shook the earth and the mountains, and even the bed began to shake violently.
"Woman, is there something wrong with your brain? Why are you howling in the middle of the night?" An ice-cold voice with strong sleepiness sounded unhappily.
Jian Xiaomo was shocked. She opened her eyes and immediately saw Long Chenjue. She was so shocked that she opened her eyes wide and said, "Why are you here?"
The sleepiness on Long Chenjue's body also disappeared immediately. His face changed slightly. Why was he here? Then he realized that he had applied medicine on Jian Xiaomo for too long last night, and he actually fell asleep here.
With a dark face, he immediately got up from Jian Xiaomo's bed and walked away with his long slender legs.