When Luo Ning saw that the little thief's expression and aura were normal, and his face even had a rosy luster, her worried heart was mostly relieved. But then her originally worried expression turned cold. She let go of him, quickly fixed her blue undergarment, and hugged her little watermelons. "Hmph!"
After putting away the flame stick, Pei Xiangjun turned around. Although she was dressed very skimpily, her chest wrap covered more than an undergarment after all, and only her shoulders and waist were exposed. She moved forward and held Ye Jingtang's wrist to check.
Ye Jingtang was lying in the middle and was examined by the two nurses. He really couldn't take it anymore and directly closed his eyes. "I'm really fine. Third Lady, please put on your clothes."
Dressing like this, Pei Xiangjun didn't even know what to say. She raised her hands and untied the black dress tied around Ye Jingtang's wrists.
