In the car, Jiang Jingchen rolled a hard-boiled egg on Tang Beibei's face to remove the swelling.
"Does it still hurt?" He asked softly.
Tang Beibei shook her head with a smile. However, she frowned when the hot egg was rolled on her face. She was obviously enduring the pain.
Jiang Jingchen's heart ached, and he gently kissed her cheek.
"Beibei, I've told you before that you don't have to pretend in front of me. Even if you are in pain, you don't have to pretend you are alright."
Tang Beibei's eyelashes fluttered as she said with a smile, "I don't feel sad, really."
Jiang Jingchen was helpless. "Okay then. You don't feel sad, just a little unhappy."
He pulled her into his arms and wrapped his arms around her. It was a protective gesture.
He wanted to use his arms to protect her from everything in the outside world.
"Will you be angry if I ask you to sever ties with your grandmother?"