"Funny, isn't it?" Tong Airui lowered his gaze and asked Yi Luowa.
Yi Luowa held back her laughter and nodded.
Tong Airui pursed his lips tightly, stared at her for a good while, and then said in a deep voice, "One of these days, you lot are going to drive me to an early grave. Not a single one of you knows how to stay out of trouble!"
Mai Zekai acted as if he hadn't heard a word, focused on removing the stitches.
Yi Luowa looked around innocently, glancing here and there, deliberately avoiding Tong Airui's eyes.
Seeing her darting glances, Tong Airui felt his anger dissipate all at once.
After tidying up the wound, Mai Zekai said slowly, "Don't let it get wet for the next few days, limit your physical activity as much as you can, and apply the ointment three times a day."
"Thank you, Dr. Mai." Yi Luowa smiled sweetly at Mai Zekai. "Why don't you help my master check his injuries? I'm going to rest now."
