Ming Mei suddenly remembered something, she pointed to her neck and asked, "What should I tell my father when I go home like this?"
Kang Chen grunted, "Tell the truth. The person he brought into the house is now in trouble – he should take responsibility."
Ming Mei made a face, knowing it was impossible to make her father apologise.
Kang Chen touched Ming Mei's hand and found it was very cold. So he held her hand in his palm and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
Ming Mei pouted, "It hurts."
Kang Chen frowned, gently stroking Ming Mei's hand. His eyes flashed a stern look.
He bent down and kissed Ming Mei, then scolded her, "You better listen to me from now on."
Ming Mei ignored him and snuggled closer to him, "Honey, kiss me again. Give me a couple more kisses and it won't hurt anymore. Please."
Her eyes were watery and wet. Her voice was soft and sweet. Kang Chen thought she was so adorable that he felt an itch even in his hair.