"Seeing Evangeline's regretful look, Zion was secretly happy, but his face was very serious, which scared Evangeline so much that she hurriedly begged for mercy."
Don't trouble my master. I pestered him to teach me!
It depends on your performance. Go home and deal with my wound first.
Zion said lightly as if he was not the one who was injured.
"Evangeline quickly stepped on the accelerator, which made Zion look at her in a new way."
"When they got home, the police car had already gone to the scene, and Evangeline was a little hesitant and flustered."
"Well, how about I send you to the hospital? I may not be able to cure the wound on your back."
"The daughter of Emberly, an international knife master, can't even treat this little injury?"
Zion glanced at her indifferently. His words made Evangeline feel a little embarrassed.