Everyone's eyeballs were bulging out, staring at the man who was madly slapping himself on the face.
Seeing his face swollen like a pig's head, Su Qingyue couldn't help but laugh.
"Wife... you laughed... you've forgiven me!" He stopped his hand and excitedly grabbed hers.
Although he was speaking directly to Su Qingyue, she could see his lips moving. But his handsome face was swollen like a pig's head, and his speech was unclear.
She still didn't know what he was saying, but she guessed from his expression that he was apologizing.
Whatever he had done, she felt it didn't matter. Besides, she wasn't planning to stay in this household for long. She was just a passing guest saved by his brother.
She planned to leave after her injury healed.
As for repaying his brother, she would find a way to earn money later and give it to this family.
