Don't Overthink

Qiao Mianmian winced in pain and scrunched up her little face.

Mo Yesi immediately stopped. "Does it hurt?"

Qiao Mianmian opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, Lu Rao clicked his tongue and said, "Little girl, I'm telling you that this is the first time Ah Si is serving someone. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have even believed it.

"Even Young Lady Shen, who grew up with him, has never received such treatment before."

As soon as Lu Rao spoke, he felt a chill behind his back, as if a cold wind was rushing into his body.

He felt goosebumps all over his body.

He looked up and saw Mo Yesi narrow his eyes coldly, staring at him with a warning in his eyes.

Lu Rao froze for a few seconds before realizing that he had said something wrong.