"No, no need! Just a bit of ointment and it'll be fine!" Yang Boyan shook his head.
The group stopped playing shuttlecock and moved inside to sit.
Pei Yuan and Pei Qian, along with the cook woman, brought up the Hot Fairy Grass.
Pei Qian handed a bowl to Yang Boyan, offering an apology.
Yang Boyan smiled and said not to worry, "It'll be gone in a couple of days."
Lucky he had the good sense not to take advantage of the situation to make any demands! Pei Qian pursed her lips.
Yang Boyan found her genuinely amusing. It was her kick that had hit his eye, and here she was, begrudgingly apologizing, yet acting as if he was the sensible one. Every one of these Pei's siblings truly had their own unique traits. Especially this Pei Qian, she's just like a Little Chili.
