If Youming found out that his most beloved goddaughter had been beaten into this state...
He'd definitely be unable to stop himself from laughing, wouldn't he?
Jiang Nan crouched in front of Jiu Lan and hurried to comfort her:
(.???)? "Don't cry, don't cry~ There, there! You're the future hope of the Netherworld Race. How can you cry? A lady shouldn't shed tears so easily!"
(′?ж?) "You won't look cute if you cry, pfft~"
Though Jiang Nan knew he shouldn't laugh right now, even his professional training couldn't stop him. Poor Jiu Jiu had it so rough!
She'd finally managed to go out, only to get beaten up like this!
Jiu Lan: !!!
(??????口?????(#) "Waaah~ You're laughing at me! You're laughing at me! Why don't you just die! Die, die, die~"
Jiang Nan hurriedly wiped away Jiu Lan's tears:
(.???)? "Don't be mad, okay? Why don't you hit me back, then? Keep going until you're not mad anymore! I won't dodge!"
As he spoke, he leaned his face toward her!
Jiu Lan wiped her tears. "I'm not hitting you! I'd never hit you! What good would that do? You weren't the one who beat me up!"
At that moment, Jiu Lan looked just like a little kid who loved playing despite being terrible at it, crying in frustration after getting the short end of the stick!
Jiang Nan gave a couple of dry coughs and turned to Xia Yao and the others with a stern expression:
(??°??°) "And you guys! Why didn't you message me before you grabbed her?"
"Now hurry up and write thirty to fifty thousand words of self-criticism! You'd better properly admit your mistakes!"
Xia Yao covered her face. She'd just said that to Xiao Nan, and now he'd thrown her words right back at her!
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