During her stay in Qingshui Villa, although there were some embarrassing incidents, Xu Jiaojiao had actually been quite happy. She did not want to go back, and she did not want her parents to see her injured. They would only feel even more guilty and heartbroken.
"Won't they be worried if you don't go home?" Xu Zhengyang reached out and pinched Xu Jiaojiao's cheek. "Do you know that Mom talks about you at home every day?"
He did not pinch her that hard, but Xu Jiaojiao had a wound on her forehead. Every little movement would tug at the wound. "Ouch, Brother, that hurts…"
Xu Zhengyang quickly let go. "Be good and come home with me. You've only been out for a few days and you've already injured your head. If you stay for a few more days, you'll lose your life."
"Big Brother…" Xu Jiaojiao hugged Xu Zhengyang's arm and acted like a spoiled child.
