She doesn't want to pretend anymore

is it?

Que'er didn't know and felt a little sorry.

Manshu patted her and said, "It's okay, just go get another cup later."

Que'er was happy again: "Okay!"

"By the way, did you bring the medicine? I'll help Miss Shirley apply the medicine, can you go and get a drink?" Manshu discussed with Que'er.

"Isn't this a bit bad?" Que'er hesitated.

How can you let guests do this?

"What's wrong with that? I'm helping her, and at least she doesn't dare to get angry with me..." Manshu hinted.

Que'er understood instantly.

Yes, if I go to help, I will inevitably get angry at her when she is in pain.

Even though she was the granddaughter of the housekeeper, she was just a servant here who was ordered around and dismissed at will.

"Thank you Miss Yan, you are such a good person!"

Que'er stuffed the spray into Manshu's hand and said, "I'll go change the juice for you now!"

She soaked it in a hurry, and Manshu shook his head and smiled.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been given the nice guy card.

She walked towards Shirley and squatted down: "I'll spray the medicine for you."

Shirley tried to stop her, but Manshu had already moved her feet, revealing her snow-white ankles.

The spray feels cool when applied.

Shirley shrank subconsciously, but Manshu stopped her.

"do not move!"

After spraying her several times and making sure the injured area was covered, Manshu stood up.

She handed both bottles of spray to Shirley: "Spray this one in three minutes."

Shirley whispered a thank you.

Manshu: "My number, do you remember it?"

Shirley recited a string of numbers without stuttering.

"You have a good memory." Manshu felt relieved when he saw that she had recited it fluently.

"That's it!" Shirley was a little proud. She had a good memory since she was a child.

"Then you must remember what I said." Manshu reminded her again.

Shirley was silent and said nothing.

She didn't know whether Manshu and Master Guo were in the same group.

Even if she escaped, she didn't dare to look for Manshu.

What if Manshu reports her directly?

Manshu seemed to have seen through her thoughts and left a message: "The reason I came to find Master Guo is because my friend is missing. I heard that Master Guo has a wide network of contacts, so I came to ask him for help."

Shirley was stunned, as if she realized something.

She lowered her eyelids, but her heart was in turmoil.

It turns out that her little sisters weren’t the only ones missing.

What kind of man-eating creatures are there on this island?

Or, is it Mr. Guo’s villa where people are eaten?

When Manshu went in, he happened to meet Que'er who was coming out with some juice.

This time she brought mango sago.

"I like it very much, thank you." Manshu smiled when he saw the mango sago, and couldn't help drinking a few sips after taking it.

Manshu followed Que'er to other places and found nothing unusual for the time being.

There was only a cellar in the villa, which contained a lot of wine. The door was locked, and even the sparrow could not open it, so he could not get in.

After about half an hour, Manshu finished the tour on time and was invited to the dining room.

All kinds of seafood, all of them are the best, some of which you can't even eat on a cruise ship.

It is obvious that Mr. Guo is willing to spend money to entertain guests.

This meal was a great time for both host and guest.

Of course, this is superficial.

In fact, everyone was preoccupied with something and had no appetite at all.

Manshu, on the other hand, looked heartless and ate with gusto.

"Miss Yan, please eat more if you like it." Master Guo kept persuading Manshu and pushed all the king crabs in front of her.

Manshu ate the crab legs meticulously.

Seeing that she liked it, Shen Yan, who was standing next to her, also helped her to peel the crab meat.

One person ate it, and one person opened it, but there was nothing unusual to notice.