Then, he cautiously looked down at her injured arm and asked.
"Are you alright? "Does it still hurt?"
On the other hand, Dou Xingyu, who sat opposite her, had a head full of black lines.
"Keep laughing. If you keep laughing for a while longer, I won't be in pain anymore!"
There were still many elements of anger in his words.
It was originally a sentence filled with grievance, but who would have thought that upon hearing her words and seeing her wronged expression, Lu Xue couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Hahahaha."
This time, his laughter was not only simple. It was so loud that his mouth could not even close.
The black lines on Dou Xingyu's face had become even darker. She was expressionless as she looked at Lu Xue, who was almost rolling on the sofa while laughing. She had her hands on her hips as she looked in front of her.
"If your company doesn't want it anymore, then keep laughing!"