Let's Go, Fight!

With a single sentence, Yun You's anger was soothed. He huffed, "I'm still mad. Kiss me again."

Zhouzhou immediately held his face and planted another kiss on him. Yun You instantly beamed, resembling a big dog that was easily appeased.

Seeing this, Zhouzhou wiggled her short legs, signaling him to put her down. She then pulled him to sit on a chair and took out hemostatic medicine to sprinkle on his hand.

Looking at his wound, she felt a pang of sympathy and furrowed her small brows. "Third Senior Brother, who is this Song family?"

"A bunch of scoundrels," he fumed at the mention of the Song family and explained the relationship between their families.

"Song Wei was an old acquaintance of ours, dealing in antiques. My father even taught him the trade. Song Wei fawned over my father, trying to secure a connection with our family by insisting on betrothing his daughter to my elder brother."