After Franthing and Rose left, the ward was quiet for a while, and then...
For some reason, the air suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.
"You... pfft, hahaha, you actually sent the Monk Family's eldest young master to the hospital, if you spread this story, it would definitely become legendary!"
Jasmine couldn't help it any longer, she leaned on one hand on the chair, covered her waist with the other, laughing so hard her whole body shook, "Do you know, that eldest young master thinks you mixed gunpowder in his food, and set his behind on fire!"
It turned out laughter was contagious.
The main culprit, Song Lan, tried his best to remain composed, but Yeying on his shoulder was influenced by the atmosphere, laughing so hard its wings quivered, "What an eldest young master, he's too weak, his butt caught fire just from eating a tiny bit of spicy skin!"
