"Hiss—"
After Luo Xie finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back. Long Yue had been a bit too rough, even someone as tough as him couldn't handle it.
This little girl!
He glanced at the young couple with interest.
Long Yue was applying bandages to his wound with a cold expression, while Li Qingmu sat quietly nearby, looking innocent: "General Luo, I shot that arrow, but I didn't instruct anyone to pursue!"
Uh...
Luo Xie had intended to have some fun at Li Qingmu's expense, but he realized his words hadn't intimidated the man; instead, they left him feeling embarrassed.
Luo Xie's old face turned red, somewhat awkward.
