Little Beauty relies on her luck to pass the level in Infinite Flow

"Brother was wrong. I won't tease you anymore." Fu Yuhao grabbed Su Tang's hand and whispered into Su Tang's ear.

The scorching hot air sprayed on the tip of his ear, making Su Tang shiver. It didn't seem like he was apologizing at all, but more like he was flirting.

Su Tang pursed her lips tightly and dared not make a sound. She stared at Fu Yuhao with a wronged look on her face, her little mouth slightly raised, her face rosy.

Fu Yuhao stared at the pair of misty eyes, and his heart instantly softened. Seeing that the child was really irritated by him, he hurried over to comfort the child, but it seemed to have no effect, and the child felt even more aggrieved.

He didn't care that there were other people here. He reached out and grabbed Su Tang's hand, clasped his hand around his wrist, and slapped himself in the face with his hand.

The slap came too quickly and Su Tang had no time to stop it.

He just stared at Fu Yuhao blankly as if he was frightened, and saw a huge slap mark slowly appearing on the side of Fu Yuhao's face.

You can imagine how much force this person used.

"Why are you hitting yourself?!" Su Tang stood up and hurried to check on Fu Yuhao's condition.

"How much effort did you put in to be so cruel to yourself?" Su Tang held Fu Yuhao's face with both hands and looked around, his delicate little eyebrows wrinkled together, and his tone was quite aggrieved.

"It doesn't hurt at all. Tangtang, can you forgive me? I shouldn't have made such a joke." Fu Yuhao rubbed Su Tang's palm gently like a big dog, trying to get his master's forgiveness in this way.

"Even if I'm really angry, you can't treat yourself like this." Su Tang looked at the swollen skin on his face, and his tone sounded a little aggrieved.

"Wang Qingxiao, can you pass me the ointment?"

Wang Qingxiao was originally looking at Fu Yuhao with disdain, but he suddenly realized that Fu Yuhao was quite good at pretending to be pitiful.

He really should be awarded an Oscar for Best Actor.

Just as he was cursing Fu Yuhao in his head, he saw Su Tang looking at him with red eyes.

In just a moment, he seemed to be bewitched. He stood up, took the ointment in front of his brother and handed it directly to Su Tang. He was extremely obedient.

After handing the things over, he watched Su Tang carefully apply medicine to Fu Yuhao, and occasionally moved closer to blow on him, and he began to regret it again.

If I had known earlier, I would have said I would have helped him apply it, but now he has taken advantage of me again!!

If I had said it earlier, it would seem that I could show my kind side, alas!

If he could have mastered all the skills of that innocent girl they met in the dungeon, what would Fu Yuhao be worth now?!

It is too difficult.

Wang Qingyu glanced at the person beside him who had been sighing since the beginning, and then turned his gaze to Su Tang opposite him.

Seeing that he had applied the ointment, Wang Qingyu took out a tissue and handed it to Su Tang: "Tangtang, wipe your hands. This ointment is very effective. The wound on Fu Yuhao's face will heal in a short while. Don't worry."

"Thank you." Su Tang looked at Wang Qingyu gratefully and smiled at him obediently.

Wang Qingxiao, who was next to Wang Qingyu, was looking at him with an incredible look. How did his brother know that this ointment was so effective?

Didn’t he even open the lid of the ointment?

Very good, he deserves a medal too.

Su Tang took the tissue and was about to wipe his hands, but a hand next to him snatched it away.