Song Xiwei's lips moved slightly, about to speak, when she was suddenly caught off guard and tightly embraced by Ao Qian.
Her voice was abruptly interrupted, and Ao Qian's muffled accusation came from above: "You still know how to come looking for me?"
Song Xi bit her tongue slightly before saying, "I... didn't look for you."
"Then who are you looking for?" Aoqian hugged her so tightly that Song Xiwei felt her bones were being squeezed painfully.
Song Xiwei casually said, "Looking for Meng Shu, huh? He... Ouch! Are you a dog? You bite people?"
Ao Qian bit her shoulder, and he showed no sign of letting go; it hurt quite a bit even through her clothes.
Song Xiwei's temper flared up, "Let me go!"
"Still can't find Meng Shu?" Ao Qian's tone was icy, with the flesh on her shoulder still dangling from his mouth.
"Who do you care who I'm looking for? Let go of me, or I'll get rough!" Song Xiwei didn't want to indulge his bad habits and was just trying to teach him a lesson, but instead, he bit her shoulder and then arrogantly started telling her what to do. It would be strange if Song Xiwei wasn't furious.
She is not someone who can be easily manipulated.
However, seeing that Aoqian was becoming more and more humane under his watchful eye, he indulged his fickle nature.
But that doesn't mean he can act endlessly, or even go too far in meddling.
The current Song Xiwei is definitely not the easy-going, gentle, and compliant Song Xiwei who would readily apologize to Aoqian.
She showed no mercy when she attacked. Ao Qian was sent flying by Song Xiwei, crashing into a wall and sinking half of his body into it.
Aoqian stared at Song Xiwei in disbelief, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were fixed on Song Xiwei. Seeing that Song Xiwei didn't even glance at him, she turned and went into the house without closing the door.
The candlelight inside the room shone into the corridor, illuminating that small section.
The place where Aoqian was was pitch black. He calmed down for a while. Song Xiwei had treated him like this, so why should he go to her? It was clearly her fault, it was clearly her that didn't care about him, it was all her fault...
But why can't my feet move uncontrollably? Don't they even want to leave her?
Before long, the shopkeepers heard the commotion and came over.
Aoqian, his face dark, listened as the shopkeepers asked him what happened to the wall and whether he needed a doctor because he was injured.
Ao Qian said angrily, "Don't ask me, find the person inside the house!"
Before she finished speaking, Song Xiwei had already left with her money bag. After paying for the damaged wall, she glanced sideways at Aoqian, who was still standing there, and asked, "Are you still angry with me?"
After hearing Song Xiwei speak to him first, Aoqian, utterly pathetic, resigned himself to his fate; he had already fallen.
He lowered his head and went into the house.
Song Xiwei threw several bottles and jars on the table without saying a word to him.
Aoqian rubbed his lower back, feeling wronged. "You hurt me, and now you're not even going to care about me..."
Song Xiwei restrained herself from looking into Ao Qian's wet, doe-like eyes. If she did, she would be led by the nose by him, so she had to resist the urge.
Aoqian, hesitant and clumsy, kept knocking over the bottle or bumping into the table while applying the medicine.
Song Xiwei couldn't stand it anymore, "Are you even capable of this?!"
Aoqian paused, his eyes meeting Song Xiwei's. "A man can't say no!"
After saying that firmly, he paused for a moment, his ears turning slightly red. "Will you help me apply the medicine?"
When Song Xiwei came to her senses, her hand had already irresistibly taken the medicine bottle and was applying it to Aoqian's waist.
What's even more speechless is that she unconsciously blew air into his lower back. If there were a mirror, she would have seen her own pitying, heart-wrenching, and self-reproachful gaze.
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