"Darn it!"
Su Liuying's waist hit the edge of the bathtub before she fell to the floor, and she kept trying to get up, but one leg just wouldn't muster any strength, and with her waist numb from the blow, the more she hurried, the less she was able to stand up, leaving her so anxious she broke out in sweat.
Quan Tianyou was in the study looking at the quarterly reports when he heard the noise and frowned slightly, "What mischief is this woman up to now?"
He put down the report in his hands, went over to the next room—Su Liuying's, and upon pushing the door open found no one inside.
"Liuying! Liuying!"
He called out twice, having heard the noise just moments ago quite clearly.
"Ow, it hurts to death!"
Su Liuying's moan came from the bathroom, and he immediately went to open the door, only to find it was locked.
"Liuying, Liuying, are you okay?"
He asked while knocking on the door, "I heard a noise just now, how are you doing in there?"
"I'm fine, I'm fine, don't come in!"
