C33 He Was Looking for Trouble.
In the entire room, other than the desk, bookshelf, soft couch, and a bed, there was only a weapon rack.
“Do you have a medicine box?”
Lu Yuanxi smiled pretentiously and said, “What medicine box? It’s just a few lashes. Father doesn’t want to hit me.”
What Lu Yuanxi said was actually right. Lu Hongwen really didn’t want to hit him. It was just a few lashes, but Lu Yuanxi said it together
