How can someone be so shameless?

That was the only feeling Ouyang Huihui had at that moment.

Are men and women the same?

"I didn't do it on purpose," seeing Ouyang Huihui's wide eyes, as if looking at a stranger from another world, Luo Ziling explained with a face full of grievance, "Who wants to take advantage of you? I'm not interested in taking advantage of you at all. Who knows if you did it on purpose!"

Luo Ziling's words angered Ouyang Huihui to the point of half-death.

This jerk actually said he had no interest in taking advantage of her and even suggested that she had let him do it on purpose.

She felt her blood pressure rising steadily, as if her head were about to explode.

She regretted not bringing a knife out today, or else she would have stabbed him to death with one jab.

No, a thousand cuts would be needed to quell the hatred in her heart.

"Alright, alright, let's just say I misspoke. We both did it unintentionally, okay? I'll carry you to the front, treat the injury on your foot first, and then take you back. Is that okay?" Luo Ziling could only swallow his pride and offer a soft response.

With that, he didn't tangle with Ouyang Huihui any more, and once again carried her on his back.

Ouyang Huihui initially wanted to struggle, or kick Luo Ziling away, but in the end, she obediently laid down on his back.

It seemed quite comfortable lying on that jerk's back; the guy was really muscular.

After getting on Luo Ziling's back, Ouyang Huihui didn't cause any more trouble and lay there quietly, without making a move.

The two finally arrived at a street-side park not far ahead "without further incident."

Luo Ziling, carrying Ouyang Huihui on his back, walked to a chair under a clearly lit streetlight, and set her down.

Luo Ziling asked Ouyang Huihui to put her injured foot on the chair so he could check the condition of her wound.

"How is it? Is it serious? Do we need to go to the hospital?" Ouyang Huihui asked in a soft voice.

"Does it hurt?" Luo Ziling didn't immediately answer but squeezed the injured spot Ouyang Huihui had mentioned and asked in return.

"It hurts a little."

Luo Ziling then squeezed another spot in the same area, asking Ouyang Huihui how it felt as he did so.

After examining her, Luo Ziling was clear that Ouyang Huihui had only twisted her ankle a bit and slightly strained the tendon, which was not serious.

"I'll massage it for you and later buy some safflower oil to rub on it; it should definitely be better by tomorrow." Luo Ziling actually had medicine for treating sprains and bruises but only at his dorm and didn't bring it, nor was he willing to use it. He knew that using safflower oil or white flower oil from external stores would be effective.

Hearing Luo Ziling say it was just a minor twist and nothing was wrong with the bone, Ouyang Huihui breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't refuse Luo Ziling's kind suggestion and asked him to massage it properly.

Luo Ziling also stopped treating Ouyang Huihui with irritation and began to massage her.

Soon, Ouyang Huihui felt warmth and itchiness in her foot.

Truth be told, Luo Ziling's massaging skills were excellent, and the effect was completely different from the foot massage parlors' techniques.

Ouyang Huihui occasionally went to foot massage places for a foot wash, and the masseurs there would always rub her feet.

She chose skilled masseurs, but compared to the technique Luo Ziling was using today, they were far inferior.

It's a rather comfortable feeling.

Every response from Ouyang Huihui was observed by Luo Ziling.

Seeing Luo Ziling looking at her with a strange gaze, and his hands stiffening up, Ouyang Huihui immediately felt so embarrassed she wished she could disappear.

"What are you looking at?" Her only option was to bark angrily out of embarrassment, "Hurry up and massage this young lady properly, or I won't let you off the hook."

Luo Ziling, feeling chastened, didn't dare to argue with her and continued to massage her.

When Luo Ziling gave needle treatment and massages to the elderly in that mysterious place last time, he used energy, which was to say he injected his own internal energy into the patient's body. Naturally, the effect was incomparable to ordinary acupuncture and massage, but it was very exhausting and taxing on his mind. Now, as he massaged Ouyang Huihui, it was the same, and he soon started to sweat.

And during Luo Ziling's massage, Ouyang Huihui's wariness slowly faded.

The guy in front of her suddenly didn't seem so annoying anymore—this was Ouyang Huihui's feeling at the moment.

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