C78 Two options one

"Stop talking, I can let bygones be bygones."

Hearing Yan Luoluo's words, Yan Xueman heaved a sigh of relief, but Yan Luoluo's next words made everyone gape with their mouths agape, especially Yan Xueman, it was as if an egg could fit inside.

"But!" Yan Luoluo pointed at the fruit knife placed on the bedside table, and said coldly: "Fanfan has been injured