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"Why are you back so late!" Ou Shaoheng demanded.
Suddenly seeing Xia Zhisu's bruised face, his eyebrows furrowed with some rage.
"Xia Zhisu! Did you get into a fight again!!" Ou Shaoheng interrogated.
Xia Zhisu entered the room, closed the door, and dug at her ears, "Hmm."
"Hmm?!" Ou Shaoheng was infuriated by Xia Zhisu's nonchalant response.
He pulled Xia Zhisu to sit down on the sofa.
Ou Shaoheng went straight into the room and brought out a medical kit.
Ou Shaoheng glared furiously at Xia Zhisu, "A woman, always knowing only to fight! Why don't you just get beaten to death!"
Even as he cursed, Ou Shaoheng still took out antiseptic and applied it to Xia Zhisu's wounds.
Speaking of being beaten to death, Xia Zhisu really did have a narrow escape from the Gate of Ghosts this time.
The thought still sent shivers down her spine.
"Ou Shaoheng, if I were beaten to death, would you shed any tears for me?" Xia Zhisu asked vacantly.
