Ah Sheng, Sorry

Don't think that I'll be soft-hearted just because you're trying to gain sympathy.

"If you can't see, walk slowly. You deserve to fall!" Qiao Jiusheng refused to admit defeat.

Fang Yusheng said, "I want to follow you."

This aggrieved tone made Qiao Jiusheng lose her anger.

Even if she was angry, she could not bear to vent it on him.

"You…" Qiao Jiusheng stopped talking and sighed. "You're really a blockhead."

"Let's go and apply some medicine on the wound." She did not want to see Fang Yusheng's face disfigured. He had a bad and easily irritable temper. If his only advantage of being handsome disappeared, she might beat him to death in the future.

Through a good-looking face, she could still calm her anger.

To a good-looking dog, a handsome face was more useful than money and power.

This was a sad thing.

Fang Yusheng nodded. When he heard Qiao Jiusheng turn to leave, he stood rooted to the ground.