However, she couldn't escape. Mr. Su caught her, held her, and softly asked by her ear, "Does it still hurt?"
Tu Hengsha's face turned crimson, and she punched him. "Not skillful enough!"
"..." Mr. Su actually got despised by her twice on this matter! His face visibly darkened, rare for him to defend himself, after all, this concerned a man's dignity! "I was just being careful with you!"
She shook her head and sighed, walking away with her head high. Her expression clearly conveyed: Men, always saving face, if you can't, you can't, stop boasting...
Normally, Mr. Su would have exploded, but today he seemed to be in a good mood. Watching her strut out confidently, he was relieved. Was she recovering?
At breakfast, Sister Qian cooked red date syrup with herbs to invigorate blood energy, and he served her a big bowl, placing it in front of her.
She frowned. "It smells like medicine, I don't want to drink it..."
