Chu Luo and Wu Yiyao turned around at the same time.
The two people who came over were actually supporting Shang Yu.
Shang Yu looked drunk.
Wu Yiyao covered her mouth and said to Chu Luo in a low voice, "Shang Yu actually didn't apply any medicine to the scalded area."
Chu Luo also saw the back of Shang Yu's hand, which had blisters on it and looked very terrifying now. She looked at Wu Yiyao strangely. "Don't tell me he's deliberately using the ruse of inflicting an injury on oneself to gain pity."
Wu Yiyao was also a little curious. "Little Chu, do you think he didn't do this?"
"We'll know when we ask those two later."
Wu Yiyao nodded.
The two of them quickly helped Shang Yu over. The current Shang Yu could only be described with three words—drunk as mud.
After the two of them helped Shang Yu in, Chu Luo and Wu Yiyao followed.
