Seeing Gu Shiyan's face even darker than the bottom of a pot, Lu Miao quickly figured out what was going on.
She raised her hand to touch her nose. "Doctor, you might have misunderstood. He didn't mistreat me."
The doctor immediately interrupted her, "You don't need to say anything. I saw it with my own eyes. Look at your clothes, all torn up, and then look at his, anyone with eyes can see the difference. Young lady, abuse can happen once or many times. With someone like him, we must not tolerate it!"
Lu Miao glanced down at her clothes and noticed that she was still wearing the robe. Although it looked a bit damaged, it was her precious item that she had paid five million for.
But she couldn't explain such things to the doctor.
Helplessly, she could only come up with a random excuse, "It's true, this is... a fashion with holes."
"A fashion with holes?" The doctor looked suspicious and scrutinized her from head to toe. "Are you sure?"
