"This time the insecticide worked." Mo also took a deep breath, looking at Luo Qianqian's hand with some reluctance, but since the medicine had already been used, it would soon look better, just not have any immediate effect for the time being.
Luo Qianqian touched her own hand, her face looking mournful: "My spiritual power was drained by it, and I've inhaled a lot of insecticide fumes. Now I have no idea if my dizziness is due to the spiritual power loss or the insecticide!"
Mo awkwardly tugged at the corners of his mouth, unable to stop his mouth from wanting to smile.
But now... laughing would be like poking a hornet's nest...
He definitely did not want to poke a hornet's nest.
Mo's hand was slightly more severe than Luo Qianqian's, but whether it was applying medicine or bandaging, he said nothing, as if he was not dealing with his own hand.
In comparison, Luo Qianqian's eyes were misty and she was on the verge of tears even before touching it...
