The back of his right hand was badly injured.
There were several blisters on it and blood was seeping out.
When Nan Xun saw this, she was angry and speechless.
"Isn't it like that in business? People say a few words but hold it in. Why are you hitting people like a child?"
It was fine if he had hit her, but he had even hurt himself!
Tang Mo wanted to joke around, but when he saw Nan Xun's eyes turning red, his eyes darkened and he stopped smiling. "He said that I can't care about others, but he said that you can't."
Nan Xun said, "We'll go get our marriage certificate tomorrow. I won't be anyone to you in the future." She turned and entered the house.
Tang Mo pushed open the door and followed her in.
After Nan Xun put down the noodles and eggs, she went to the bedroom to get the first-aid kit.
"You have to deal with the blisters on the back of your hand in time."
Tang Mo sat on the sofa. "Help me."
