Shen Hanyu's expression was frighteningly cold. "Sang Qianqian, are you really going to kneel just because someone told you to? Where's the air of the Sang family's eldest daughter?"
Sang Qianqian was a little dumbfounded. When did she kneel? What was wrong with Shen Hanyu? Why was he so angry?
She looked at Shen Hanyu's face and carefully explained, "I didn't kneel. I just wanted to see Uncle Shen's injury..."
Shen Hanyu was slightly surprised. The girl's expression was indeed normal. She hadn't cried, and her eyes weren't red. It seemed that he was too concerned.
He turned to Shen Shaofeng, and his expression finally eased a little. "Why did Dad suddenly let you check his injuries?"
He had already arranged for a family doctor to visit Shen Shaofeng twice a month to give him a full physical examination. It wasn't Sang Qianqian's turn to examine his injuries.
Shen Shaofeng's mood at the moment was indescribable.
