"Hey, isn't it inappropriate for you to just pull down my pants like this? You can't just take advantage of my injury to bully me! Even if you manage to get my body, you won't win my heart!" Yun Hao gritted his teeth against the pain from his thigh and tried to force a smile.
"Bully your sister, huh? This bullet is really deep, and you're wearing woolen boxers? You're making me pull down the final layer of cloth here!" Ying'Er frowned, noticing how serious Yun Hao's injury was.
"What's this about bullying Xiao Qiao? I must have misjudged you; turns out you're into girls! Well, go ahead, since you won't do anything to me anyway! Jeez, you're really pulling them down. Look away, you female pervert!"
"Tch, what's there to be shocked about? I'm afraid when I use the dagger to take out your bullet, I might accidentally slice it off!" Ying'Er glanced at Yun Hao with disdain, then picked up the dagger beside her.
