Chapter 1683

Sunny made his voice sound hoarse when he said, "I don't know. Maybe the wound opened up again when I moved my arm to call you."

Xante frowned and looked at him sternly. "You idiot. You should've used your good arm to call me instead!"

Sunny pouted pitifully. "I was in a hurry to call you, so I didn't think too much about it...” "Haha-ahem, ahem!’

The sound from the sofa caught Xante's attention. When she looked up, she found a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa.

Maxwell could not fight back his laughter. He did not expect Sunny would put on such a show in front of a woman. It was a pity that Sunny was not an actor, or he would have won the 'Best Actor' award.

Xante roughly guessed who the middle-aged man was by how similar he looked to Sunny.

"You must be Mister Maxwell. Forgive me for not noticing you,” said Xante, slightly flustered.

waved nonchalantly. "It's okay, don't mind me. You

not know

that his father was watching the whole thing. He reached out to hold Xante's hand and said, "Xante, my arm hurts so much. Can

at Sunny as if he was stupid. "You want me to massage

to pity him that he had forgotten the kind

"Then can you please blow on my wound? Just two puffs, and

not stand him behaving like that in front of

you know? How can you not feel embarrassed at all?" "We're not doing anything shameful at all, so why should I feel embarrassed? Xante,

looked at the deep frown on his face, then at the blood oozing out of the

and don't move around. I'm going to get the doctor to check on your wound

and started walking out of

faking my

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