Noticing everyone's brains collectively short-circuit, Ning Huan curled his lip, thoroughly unimpressed.
Did they really think he was some Long Aotian protagonist?
That he could just wave a hand and have people thank him profusely while working themselves to the bone for him?
Rarely did willing death warriors come knocking. Only an idiot would pass up the chance to take them in!
As for that tired old story about heroic chivalry and soaring valor?
What a joke!
It had been written to death in history books and biographies!
Besides, if he had that kind of basic decency and moral backbone, he'd probably have been reincarnated several times over by now!
"All right, you two, get up already. You're not exactly made of steel!"
"Just because I'm confident I can fix you doesn't mean I can do it right this second."
"Wait until you're healed, then you can kneel all you like."
Everyone was speechless again.
Their leader seemed rather different from what they'd imagined.
He did whatever he liked, however he liked!
Still...
He didn't seem too bad~
"Thank you, Boss!"
Having more or less figured out Ning Huan's personality, Ning Caichen guessed that he disliked old-fashioned formalities, so he hurriedly got to his feet.
He even used all his strength to help Du Qingning up.
Then came a dramatic turn of events...
He...
COULDN'T! PULL! HER! UP!
Ning Huan and the others: What a show~
Du Qingning: "..."
I was born beautiful. I can't possibly be that heavy, right?
The boss was right!
He really was weak!
It was an illness. He needed treatment!
"Qingning... If I told you it was an accident, would you believe me?"
"Heh~ Of course. It's not like you've only been weak for a day or two. In every sense of the word."
"Pfft...