"I'm a golf cart, but it's definitely faster than any human running speed, so you don't have to try your limits hard. Of course, if you're willing to give it a try, I don't really have any problem with that. Casifil glanced at Mu Xiaoran and could guess what was going on in her head. I have never seen such a simple person, what is in the head, what is on the face. In fact, he really didn't want her to run anymore, in such a hot weather, she should have stayed outside under the scorching sun for more than half an hour, it was dangerous to stay here again, it was easy to get dehydrated, these words Casaifer would not tell Mu Xiaoran, he didn't want this idiot woman to misunderstand that he was caring about her.

"But if you go back with me now, I'll act as if nothing happened. However, if you still want to run, I'll put Abu in your room and watch you, a purebred Bengal tiger that can attack anyone who moves casually, you know? His squinted eyes were full of threat, more threatening than the Bengal tiger looked.

"I understand, then, then go back, I'm really not running away, or basking in the sun, you see, I'm ...... Never mind. Mu Xiaoran looked at his eyes, under this kind of look, anyone knew how to choose. Mu Xiaoran completely gave up the rebuttal, lowered his head and silently walked to the side of the golf cart, sat in the back row, looked up and smirked at Cassifel, trying to make himself more sincere.

It's already like this anyway, and it definitely can't be worse.

Do you really have to be so bumpy, so bumpy that you have to be squeezed to death by the slave owner?

Such an ending is too cruel to yourself~!! What's more, his slave owner is a terrible human being!

Mu Xiaoran, who was escorted back by Kasifir again, did not give up the idea of escaping, but she was afraid of Abu's obscenity, so she could only tend to stay honest under this kind of power.

Here, all but Qasseffil speaks Chinese, all of them speak Arabic. Before Mu Xiaoran came to Dubai, he did make up for Arabic, but now he can't last more than five sentences. And everyone seems to be wearing a hat like "slave owner", and the mouth that makes Mu Xiaoran nervous is Chinese.

So even if Mu Xiaoran scolded on the side, the people around her would only nod and smile at her, and even kindly reply her with a sincere blessing. This made Mu Xiaoran feel particularly frustrated, in this kind of day when you can't escape, it's good to find someone to scold you!

Oh! It is worth noting that Cassefil's butler also understands Chinese!

However, now is not the time to think about this, because Mu Xiaoran himself is in dire straits.

"Ahh It hurts, it hurts, it's good to light it! Mu Xiaoran tugged at her arm and wanted her to stop being poisoned by the girl who took care of her. It's really embarrassing, how can anyone sunburn their skin to the point where they need to apply medicine because of basking in the sun! Looking at his red and swollen skin that had been exposed to the sun, Mu Xiaoran regretted that he had been exposed to the sun like a fool, even if he could escape from the sun by the sun, but he had not escaped from the sun after being exposed, it was simply a loss to his wife and soldiers!

Although the language barrier, the girl also clearly saw Mu Xiaoran's painful expression, she stopped the movement in her hand, took the ice cube with a towel wrap and stuck it on her arm, then turned around and poured the medicine powder in the medicine tray on the plate, stirred it with the potion again, waited for a while, took off the ice pack, and slowly continued to help Mu Xiaoran apply the medicine, but this time the strength on the maid's hand was obviously much lighter than before.