"You sure can talk a lot, didn't it hurt you to death?"
Shi Tingbai gave him a roll of the eyes, this man's vitality did seem tenacious.
He had bled so much that even Tingbai felt unsettled witnessing it.
To be honest, he wasn't a stranger to firearms, having often seen his father's comrades armed while growing up.
This time, Lu Yiyu didn't joke, but instead chuckled.
He reached out to the boy, "Come here."
Shi Tingbai frowned, with disapproval in his voice, "Why?"
"Come here, I have something to tell you."
Lu Yiyu looked serious, without his usual playful smile, making Shi Tingbai hesitantly lean towards him.
As a result...
As soon as he leaned in, his head was grabbed by the man and held close.
Tingbai stiffened, instinctively wanting to struggle.
"Did I scare you?" Lu Yiyu seemed to sigh lightly, patting Tingbai's back.
What happened yesterday really was unexpected.
