Mingyao hurriedly went to get tissues, intending to wipe Pei Siyu's face, but Xu Sitian had already taken the tissues and wiped him first.

Mingyao glanced at the tissue in her hand and silently lowered her hand.

"Miss Su, you were so careless."

While helping Pei Siyu wipe his clothes that were wet, Xu Sitian scolded Mingyao.

"I'm so sorry."

She clearly bumped into it on purpose.

Without saying anything, Mingyao began to clean up the mess on the ground.

Xu Sitian became very diligent and took over the work from Mingyao.

Mingyao stood awkwardly to the side, unsure whether to go out or just watch.

She glanced at Pei Siyu out of the corner of her eye.

His face was grim, radiating a chilling aura.

Mingyao guessed that he was angry, otherwise why would he keep having a sour face?

She was completely baffled and didn't know why Pei Siyu was angry.

"Miss Su, please be more careful next time."

Xu Sitian shoved the mop into Mingyao's hands and gave her a warm smile.

Mingyao forced a smile, picked up her things, and prepared to leave.

It's really kind of Xu Sitian, this rich young lady, to clean up the house in order to impress Pei Siyu.

That would save her the trouble.

Mingyao had just turned around when she heard Xu Sitian call out.

Mingyao turned around and saw Pei Siyu holding Xu Sitian's hand.

Pei Siyu helped Xu Sitian up as she was about to fall, his voice still cold: "Are you alright?"

Xu Sitian glanced triumphantly at Ming Yao, then leaned weakly against Pei Siyu, choking back tears as she said, "It's nothing."

"The floor was too slippery, so..."

She blushed and looked timidly at Pei Siyu.

Pei Siyu looked at Xu Sitian's swollen ankle and said in a commanding tone, "Go get the medicine."

Mingyao was stunned for a moment, then pointed at herself: "Me?"