"You little brat, you finally woke up. Told you not to go out, but would you listen? Now look what's happened,"
As soon as he awoke, Mu Shaoling berated him.
"Heh heh, Brother Shaoling, don't be mad, alright? I made it back, didn't I? And let me tell you, I was awesome—I even fought off a few baddies," he said, afraid to scare Ms. Wang and the others, so he downplayed the killing as just beating someone up. And he was quite pleased with himself for having killed the villains.
"Yeah, you sure are something, aren't you? You didn't get injured by the bad guys, but you managed to hurt yourself and not only that, you even fainted. Truly a remarkable achievement," Mu Shaoling said sarcastically.
Following Mu Shaoling's words, Luo Linhao finally remembered his own injury.
And it wasn't just any injury, but one on the forehead, which might even leave a scar.
