The atmosphere was once again awkward.

The others looked at each other.

The corners of Luo Mio's mouth twitched.

Glancing at the people on the ground, he said in a tactful tone.

"Ahem, what, Zhang Shao, this is the toilet, you still, get up."

This lies on the floor of the toilet, like a word.

Zhang Sen, who didn't want to pay attention to it and decided to pretend to be dead to the end.

Leapt up from the ground.

The action was so fast that it pulled to the back.

Suddenly there was a scream.

"Oops, it hurts, it hurts, my back is going to break."

？？？

Broken back?

What's new in that?

Although Minister Zhang wanted to clean up this son, he saw that his face was really ugly.

hurriedly went up to support him, looking anxious.

"Luo Shao, I'll take this bastard boy to the hospital first, and when he gets better, I'll personally send someone to make amends for you."

Luo Mio nodded hurriedly, his face full of worry.

"Minister Zhang, send people quickly, don't hit the wall and hurt yourself when you were pulled away by Mr. Su just now."

opened his eyes and said nonsense, Zhang Sen was stunned.

Looking at him in disbelief

Was he pulled apart from the wall he hit against?

Obviously he was kicked open!

And also.

His wound was caused by both of them.

Good no good.

But before he could say anything, he was dragged away by his father.

“...”

This is the father, the identification is complete.

One of the parties is gone.

The people gathered at the door of the toilet glanced at each other and dispersed.

Su Yan, who had never spoken, stared at the people around him with dark eyes.

There was a hint of anger in his voice.

"Why did you do that?"

He was in a bad mood.

Not because of someone else, but because of him.

In order to clean up such a thing, hurt yourself.

How dare he?

Luo Mio blinked, not very understanding, and wondered.

"What do you do?"

glanced at him.

Naturally put your hand in front of the faucet.

The automatically inductive faucet immediately flows clear water.

Luo Mio rubbed her wrists.

The water, which was originally colorless, gradually turned red.

Squeezed a little hand sanitizer and wiped it.

Soon, there were shocking-looking marks on the wrist.

Nope.

Su Yan: "..."

It's really...

Staring at the white wrist.

After struggling for two seconds, he couldn't help but ask, "You prepared this earlier?" ”

“？” Luo Mio's expression became even more confused, "What the hell are you talking about?" ”

Su Yan: "... I said the strangulation marks on the wrist from the paint. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the eyes of the person opposite widen in shock.

He looked at him in disbelief.

？？？

This time, Su Ember was stunned.

What does this mean?

Just as he was about to ask, the person on the other side spoke.

"I didn't paint it on purpose, nor did it paint it, nor did it scarry."

"In the morning, when I was trying on colors for the stylist, I painted eyeshadow and blush, but then I was in a bit of a hurry and forgot to remove them."

Su Ember grimaced.

I don't know what to say anymore.

Luo Mio also looked at him quietly.

Didn't speak.

After a while, Su Yan wiped his face.

Put his arm around his shoulders and walk outside.

"Leave him alone, he's been busy for so long, he must be hungry, let's go eat."

Luo Mio obediently followed his footsteps.

The corners of his lips are almost invisible, raising a meaningful arc.

The two had just arrived in the hall.

Hua Yu and Xiang Shenghui rushed over.

Seeing their intimate appearance, they had a very tacit understanding, and squeezed towards Su Yan together.

Su Yan was defenseless and was squeezed away from Luo Mio's side.

The two of them immediately stood alone.

Su Yan, who staggered two steps and stood firm.

There was a cold aura in his eyes.

staring at the two of them, he said with compassion.

"You guys, aren't you..."