"Not really, I just wanted to scare him a bit, but accidentally pulled the trigger. I sincerely apologize to you and hope you don't mind. Besides, I'm the one who got hurt, not you, am I wrong?" After finishing speaking, Lan Xing showed his left hand, where the freshly bandaged wound still had blood seeping out.
Jing Huashui, of course, did not believe his nonsense, but arguing right now didn't have much significance.
She walked to the side of the Shadow Puppet and found that the wound on his left shoulder had split open, "Don't do this kind of thing anymore, it's not worth it."
"Sister Lu Yuan, what exactly is worth and what is not worth it? I have pondered for a long time and still can't understand why you are doing this. Ji Tianzong always refrained from harming other actors, except for Song Lu. But even then, Song Lu was the instigator. Even though he killed Song Lu, if we were to really question whose fault it was, I think Song Lu was the one in the wrong first."
