Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 358
Looking at the young man with a smile, the corners of Man Luo's lips were already a little dangerous: "Will you drink it yourself, or do you want me to pour it for you?"

The boy looked at it and took a sip of the medicine, but there seemed to be nothing unusual.

A trace of doubt flashed across his face.

Is there really nothing wrong with this medicine?

Seeing the boy's still hesitant expression, Man Luo immediately stepped forward and prepared to give the boy some medicine.

The medicine bowl had just touched the boy's lips, but the other party obediently took the medicine bowl this time. His pitch-black eyes glanced at Man Luo, and then simply drank the medicine inside.

After drinking the warm medicinal soup, the young man felt his own body, and there was no abnormality, but a warm sense of comfort.

The medicine is fine...

The boy's expression paused, and then he looked at Man Luo with complicated eyes.

He seems to have really misunderstood the girl.

The eldest lady of this noble family seems to have no malice towards herself.

It seems that from the very beginning, she has been tolerant of herself, no matter whether she grabbed her with dirty hands or pressed her on purpose, the girl has never been angry.

Even now, she arranged such a comfortable room for herself and bandaged her wound.

Of course, this does not rule out that the girl has other purposes for him.

After all, in this world, nothing is good for no reason.

Although he still harbored speculation and guard against the girl in his heart, the sarcasm on the corner of the boy's lips disappeared a little. He looked at the girl with a calm expression, and opened his mouth: "Thank you."

When these two words came out of the boy's mouth, Manro almost thought he had heard it wrong.

The boy who had always been wary of her and hated her, suddenly began to obediently thank her?
However, Man Luo's ability to accept has always been very strong. She just paused slightly, and turned to smile more and more softly at the boy: "Now you know that you blamed me?"

The girl's voice was still so pleasant, in stark contrast to his hoarse voice.

Suddenly he didn't want the girl to hear his terrible voice, the boy fell silent, his long black eyelashes drooped, and he seemed inexplicably depressed.

Seeing him like this, Manro paused.

Ever since he saw the boy, the boy's emotions have been inexplicable.

She obviously didn't do anything, and she didn't say anything misleading.

But the young man was inexplicably hostile and guarded, and inexplicably ridiculed. Now it was hard for the young man to let go of his guard, and now he began to feel depressed for no reason.

Man Luo secretly lamented that the target's mood was changeable, and then continued to persevere in defending himself: "I really just want to help you, I don't have so many bad intentions, you don't need to be so guarded."

Perhaps thinking that such empty promises are not convincing, Man Luo stretched out a hand and made a swearing gesture: "I promise."

When Manro didn't pay attention, the boy had already sat on the edge of the bed, and he looked at the chattering girl in front of him.

Now look carefully.

The girl is only about eight or nine years old. In terms of age, she is actually younger than herself.Coupled with that fair little face and innocent expression, it looks a bit soft and cute.

Maybe... She is really just a child who doesn't know much about the world.

The boy's heart was shaken for a moment.

But how could an immature little girl appear in a place like the Colosseum.

Recalling the conversation I vaguely heard when I was locked in a cage, the girl seemed to be taken away by her father.

Taking his young daughter to the Colosseum is really an incompetent father.

The boy's thoughts drifted further and further away, and the eyes he looked at Man Luo gradually softened.

(End of this chapter)