Mei, what lipstick are you wearing today? It tastes a little sweet

Mo Yi looked at Ji Anya with deep suspicion, but she had suffered so much before that he still had to pamper her properly. Whether her words were true or false, Mo Yi simply treated them as true.

"Where does it hurt? Let me take another look—"

"Here—"

Ji Anya pointed forcefully at the back of her head, then at her chest, then at her waist and several other places.

Mo Yi: "..."

By her account, there was practically nowhere on her body that did not hurt!

Mo Yi reached out helplessly and used his spiritual sense to knead the painful spots, giving her a massage.

After quite a while, Mo Yi asked:

"Is that better?"

"No, no, I want more—"

Although Mo Yi's massage felt so good that Ji Anya felt like she might fall asleep again, she was an injured patient! She had finally found such a wonderful chance to act spoiled; she could not waste it!

She continued clinging to Mo Yi and acting cute.

Only, she seemed to have forgotten something.

Ji Anya: Forget it. I'll think about it when I remember.

Lost in the bliss of acting spoiled and being pampered, Ji Anya did not notice time passing until—

Knock, knock... creak—

Only after hearing two knocks on the door followed by it opening did she snap back to her senses and look toward the door.

"Mei—"

The person who opened the door and entered was Mei. Hearing Kiana's voice, Mei felt delighted as well. Kiana, usually the most energetic person around, had slept for an entire day, which had worried Mei terribly. Thankfully, Mo Yi had said she was fine, allowing Mei to relax a little.

Naturally, that happiness did not even last three seconds before vanishing!

Because Ji Anya's behavior at that moment