The surrounding servants were stunned by her words and completely forgot what they should do.
However, Li Tingshen's reaction was as though he had been threatened by Ye Qingqiu. He didn't do anything.
Ye Qingqiu raised her eyebrows and retracted her hand. Her slender fingers unscrewed the cap of the ointment.
"To be honest, I don't want you to be obedient at this time."
She mumbled, "You don't listen when you should and when you shouldn't."
She squeezed the light yellow ointment on her fingertips and raised her hand to touch the wound on the left side of Li Tingshen's lips.
The pain made Li Tingshen tilt his head slightly.
Ye Qingqiu looked at him coldly. "What did you do back then? Now you know how to hide?"
She wasn't as calm as she looked. Compared to the slap she gave him just now, her anger hadn't dissipated much.
