Shang Huai immediately felt guilty, "It's all my fault, I couldn't control myself."

In the very end, Shang Huai completely lost his rationality.

It was around that time that Pei Zhi was injured.

Pei Zhi pressed her finger on it, "It's nothing serious."

"I can't eat hot food for the next few days."

"There's a red bottle in the cabinet. Take it out for me, apply some, and it'll be fine in a few days."

Shang Huai responded and quickly went to find the items.

Shang Huai opened the porcelain bottle. "Why is this kind of thing in your cabinet?"

Shang Huai held the porcelain bottle tightly. "Was it that beast Xiao Chengci? Did he force you?"

Pei Zhi quickly waved her hand, "Keep your voice down."

"This is a lip oil. Sometimes when your lips are dry and cracked, or after being exposed to the wind for too long, this is very effective."

"Xiao Chengci now treats me like an ancestor, just like you do."

Shang Huai's expression softened slightly upon hearing Pei Zhi's words.

Shang Huai carefully applied the ointment to Pei Zhi's face, saying with a pained expression, "You can't do this again."

Pei Zhi said somewhat displeased, "What are you saying? Weren't you the one who felt comfortable just now?"

How could you turn your back on me like that?

Shang Huai reached out and gently pinched Pei Zhi's cheek.

"I'm just worried about you, how can you be so ungrateful?"

"Okay, okay, I know."

"If you're so capable, then next time just push it right onto me."

Shang Huai was speechless. If he had that kind of composure, Pei Zhi's mouth wouldn't have split open.