"He’s very manly. Brother Mo Li is already handsome, and this scar just adds to his masculine charm." Lu Xingzhi gave a very definite answer.
Lu Xingzhi really wasn’t lying.
Yin Molili already had that rogue aura about him, a robust figure, with that kind of cool, rebellious charm. The scar only enhanced his masculinity.
"Little Zhi Liao, you really know how to talk nicely. That’s exactly it! I think so too." Yin Molili, being a soldier, wouldn’t be upset over a damaged appearance.
He had been hit by several bullets and was rescued from the brink of death.
These are things he didn’t plan to tell them.
Huo Jincheng’s face didn’t look good. Lu Xingzhi had praised Yin Molili for being handsome when she first met him. He should’ve sent her home earlier.
After all, this guy is fine.
"Since there’s nothing wrong, let’s head back."
"Jin Chen, you’ve changed. I’m truly heartbroken." Yin Molili dramatically clutched his chest, "My leg almost couldn’t stand up, you know? Just a bit more, and the bullet would’ve hit my heart."
"Brother Mo Li, is your heart located on the right side?" Lu Xingzhi asked.
"Left side!" Yin Molili hadn’t caught on, mostly because Lu Xingzhi’s expression was so earnest and serious.
"I thought yours was on the right side! You’re clutching the right, after all." Lu Xingzhi pointed out.
"Cough, cough..." Yin Molili coughed a few times. "I’m fine, you guys should head back!"
Staying here will just annoy me, and might even affect my health.
Really, it’s heartbreaking!
Such a fairy-like face, yet so unlovable!
Huo Jincheng and Lu Xingzhi didn’t leave immediately, they sat aside, keeping Yin Molili company with some conversation.
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Under Huo Jincheng’s unpleasant gaze, Yin Molili calmly ate the apple.
While eating, he said, "Ah, today’s apple is really sweet and crisp. As expected of a pianist’s hands, even peeled apples taste better than others’. No wonder people online say Little Zhi Liao’s hands have magic. Seems true."
Yin Molili purposely bit into the apple loudly, making trouble.
"Zhi Zhi, with those magical hands, peel me an apple too!" Huo Jincheng felt incredibly jealous. He’d never had an apple peeled by Lu Xingzhi.
"You want one too? Eat at home then! This is Brother Mo Li’s apple, don’t eat his." Lu Xingzhi wasn’t unwilling, just couldn’t understand how childish Huo Jincheng was being.
"Yeah, eat at home! Besides, don’t you hate apples? Better not eat. Unlike me, apples are my favorite." Yin Molili was in high spirits.
"Great! Enjoy your apples, stay in the hospital, I’ll provide all your apples. Hope you finish them." Huo Jincheng smiled warmly, but the wind had risen, and Yin Molili felt a chill.
"Um, Little Zhi Liao, Jin Chen prefers kiwi, why don’t you peel one for him?" Yin Molili didn’t want Huo Jincheng to quietly retaliate, so he compromised.
"Uncle, do you want one?" Lu Xingzhi looked at Huo Jincheng.
"I don’t." Huo Jincheng’s voice was gentle, but Lu Xingzhi felt something odd about it.
"Should I peel one for you instead?"