Mars made sure to refine the upper body, but he still had to check the lower ones. There must strain her feet from something because she could not stand well.
"Let me see your feet!" Mars was about to look down and examine Vanylla's injured leg. Vanilla instantly shrieked to reject.
"No!" Vanylla blurted shockingly. Mars suddenly frowned at Vanylla. Why would she panic like that?
"You hurt your leg, Angel. I have to take care of your wound!" Mars kept insisting on getting more anxious.
"No... I-I'm fine!" Vanylla argued to Mars and kept refusing. Somehow, it is even more clueless. Mars deeply sighed and started to persuade, but Vanylla still refused.
"Angel, I must treat your wound; otherwise, it will be infected!" Mars rebuked was getting annoyed because of her disobey.
