"Oh..." Accompanied by a terrified scream, Zhou Ziqing fell to the ground.
Cries of pain followed as she clutched her wrist.
Xu Feng'e happened to be coming upstairs. Seeing the perilous scene, she helped Zhou Ziqing up. "Oh, are you okay?"
Zhou Ziqing shook her head, trying to hide her aching wrist.
Xu Feng'e saw through it and grabbed her hand. "Look at you, still claiming to be fine? Your wrist is swollen, it must hurt, right?"
With tears welling in her eyes, Zhou Ziqing was on the verge of crying. "No, it's fine!"
Xu Feng'e portrayed herself as especially kind and reprimanded Qin Muchuan. "Muchuan, I really don't understand you. Your father hired a home tutor for your children. Isn't it for their good? Why did you push the person? You even hurt her!"
Zhou Ziqing quickly interjected: "Mrs. Xu, don't worry about it. I'm fine!"
Upon hearing her address herself as Mrs. Xu, Xu Feng'e's mood lifted. Wasn't this girl so much better than the one surnamed Lin?
