Xu Ruyan raised her head, her eyes, filled with anger, fixed on him. But Chu Tian remained unmoved. In the end, Xu Ruyan relented.
"Fine, but you can't laugh at me..."
As she spoke, she slowly began to remove the mask from her face.
Laugh? Why would I laugh? How could something as serious as an injury be laughable...
Chu Tian's thoughts hadn't even finished when Xu Ruyan removed her mask, and he almost burst out laughing.
"We agreed, no laughing!"
"PFFT... Mm, I know, I definitely won't laugh~"
Chu Tian tightly controlled the expression on his face, but his voice cracked.
It wasn't his fault at all. After all, he had professional training. No matter how funny something was, he would not laugh—unless he couldn't help it.
Looking at Xu Ruyan's delicate little face, even covered in scars, its lovely features couldn't be hidden. The crystal-clear, fair skin paired with delicate features made it no exaggeration to say that Nuwa had clearly shown favoritism.
