Mishi took out the tube which the doctor had given her. She lightly grabbed Xian's foot and started applying the ointment over it. "Apply it gently," whispered Xian, wincing in pain.
"Sorry. I never thought you'll get hurt," mumbled Mishi and blew at his foot after applying the ointment and then stood up.
She then crossed her arms. "One more thing don't kiss me without my permission," murmured Mishi and walked to the cupboard.
"I don't want to but my tongue was burning. You wanted to kill me. Moreover we are husband- wife so it's normal." Xian smirked saying this.
"Nobody gets killed by eating such a small amount of spice," muttered Mishi and took out two blankets from there.
"You want me to die?," asked Xian.
"How can I think ill of my husband? I just wanted to teach you a lesson," murmured Mishi.
