Confusion, blankness, and naivete—a series of complex expressions all appeared on her face.
"My girl, you're awake," Su Yao stood by the bed, affectionately touching her face.
Afterward, Lu Jin helped her up.
Her skin color had returned to normal, indistinguishable from before; Lu Jin unconsciously relaxed his expression, and the rampant and violent aura on his body significantly subsided.
Su Mo just stared blankly at Su Yao, who held a pen and a notebook, recording something with the pen in his hand before suddenly flipping his fingertips towards her face in an attack.
Su Mo panicked and dodged backward, shrinking next to Lu Jin and clinging to his hand, her face full of fear.
With just that expression, Lu Jin wrapped one arm around the woman's shoulder and his hand directly grabbed Su Yao's wrist with such force that it almost crushed it, "You dare?!"
