"Damn it! Are you really stupid for not understanding simple instructions? I told you to be more gentle!"
"Tch. Stop acting like a little girl, can you? It was just a bruise."
"Fucker. You almost ruined my handsome and godly face!"
"Ha! You are too narcissistic!"
"I am not—Ah, fuck! Do you really want me to beat you again?!"
"Oh? It looks like the bruises you got are still not enough."
"You ungrateful brat! After all the things I have done for you!"
"If you want me to finish this early, then shut your loud mouth!"
"You—"
"You two, enough!"
The two young men finally closed their mouths shut. Gian continued applying medicine on Russel's face. Maybe because Gian was using a bit of force while dabbing the medicine on his face, Russel was hissing in pain every time the cold ointment touches his face. When Marquis Cres Val saw this, he massaged his temple to ease his headache.
