Zirong returned to her residence and saw Huayue applying medicine. All the wound medicine was of high quality, sent by Mu Hanyan previously, and there was a lot of it.
"Hey, are you okay?" Zirong asked.
"I won't die," Huayue answered in a muffled voice.
"Tsk, I obviously know you won't die," Zirong clicked her tongue and then excitedly started talking about what happened in the back courtyard of the restaurant. "At that time, I couldn't believe my own eyes. You know, that Mutant Wind Pig didn't even scratch the Young Master... You should have seen Fourth Miss Zhao's expression, tsk tsk, it was just perfect. I only then realized, the Young Master is truly talented, he can kill without even using a weapon. Just with that mouth..."
After Huayue had finished applying the medicine, she indifferently said, "Are you done?"
