Su Ningyan felt rather frustrated and anxious. However, upon hearing Zhuo Junyue's words, her ears popped with shock.
What was he implying? Could he stop being so unseemly?
Zhuo Junyue looked at her lovely eyes angrily glaring at him, finding it rather adorable.
He was only teasing her, trying to distract her and make her forget about today's event.
Su Ningyan's face turned bright red, and she pushed his hand away, "Uncle, you... you shameless..."
"I can be even more shameless. I'll help you bathe tonight, and apply medicine after that."
Her clothes were filthy, trampled on, with distinct footprints visible.
Those journalists, Zhuo Junyue absolutely wouldn't let them off.
He'd watched the surveillance footage and saw how they surrounded and harassed her.
She stood among them, looking weak. They even pushed her to the ground, stepping on her fingers until they were red and swollen.
How could Zhuo Junyue swallow this offense?
