Had she forgotten this act? Ye Shu's brows lightly raised as she rubbed her forehead. Seeing the fresh red blood seeping through the bandage Huo Shenting had changed for her the night before, she froze for a moment, only then feeling the numb pain in her palm.
Aunt Wang looked at Ye Shu's hand with a distressed expression and said softly, "Madam, let me tend to your wound first."
Shen Shiqing watched Huo Shenting standing upstairs, his expression dark and gloomy, his clasped hands tightening.
"Ye Shu, you're playing this game again. Last time at the banquet, you deliberately provoked me, and now you want to repeat the same trick. What do you take Shenting for?"
"Shenting will absolutely not believe your words."
As she spoke, she bit her lip, and her complexion turned pale due to her emotions, inspiring pity.
