C177 Don't want to quarrel

Sikong Ting's mocking words made Lu Baobei very uncomfortable, as he frowned.

"Yesterday... Did you race back? I thought you rolled down the stairs with me last night. How are your injuries? "

"He won't die!"

Sikong Ting said coldly.

Lu Baobei frowned, she lowered her head and looked at the patterns on the carpet: "Then go to sleep for a while, I'll wake you up after I make breakfast