Blow on It More?

Xia Qingwei sighed and said, "What if your two hands are hurt because of the fight? Hitting this kind of horrible man and ending up hurting your hand, it's not very worth it."

Lu Qiyuan originally was hit by Wang Juhuai until his whole face was grimacing. Hearing what Xia Qingwei said, he instantly felt the wound on his face become even more painful.

Wang Juhuai was happy and took the chance to say, "Now that you've mentioned it, my hand is a bit painful."

He looked at Xia Qingwei. "Help me rub it a bit."

Xia Qingwei could not help but take a look around in embarrassment. Seeing that Lu Man was looking somewhere else, she knew it was obvious she was giving them the chance to do it.

Xia Qingwei held Wang Juhuai's hand.

The joints of his hands were red, and there were a few wounds. When he said it was painful, he was not lying.

"Blow on it more?" Wang Juhuai said.

"…" Xia Qingwei said in a small voice, "We are in public."