Although Huo Er had never held any fondness for Ming Mei in his heart, he couldn't help but be curious.
The Young Madam standing before him was now avoiding Mr. Chen as if he were a plague, a sight that truly shocked him.
She wasn't pretending -- Huo Er could tell. The Young Madam sincerely didn't want anything to do with Mr. Chen; she wished she could run as far away from him as possible.
Huo Er glanced at Ming Mei a few more times, noticing the swollen and injured lips. He blushed and quickly lowered his head.
He thought to himself: "So Mr. Chen can also be this wild? What a rare sight."
Ming Mei's lips were in severe pain, but Kang Chen's lingering scent filled her senses.
She held her burning lips and sternly said, "You two better forget everything you saw just now, or else... If he finds out, you won't get any good out of it."