The heart-wrenching cries of pain, suppressed between the lips of the Governor's wife, as she bit hard on her lower lip, the right side of her face quickly forming a visible handprint and swelling hideously.
Xie Yinong was shocked beyond belief: Was that for real? ... Did he really hit her?
She got it right!
Shen Hua fell silent for a moment. She lifted her hand and looked at it over and over.
Yingwu seemed thoughtful, looking at the girl with admiration!
"Lady."
She lowered her voice.
"Can you calculate whether I could make a sudden fortune?"
Shen Hua: ... "Only in your dreams."
Yingwu felt a momentary pang of disappointment, then quickly asked about something she really cared about: "Then predict when Xiaoqi will pack up and leave."
Shen Hua gave her a look.
It's hard to explain.
Soon, the noise from downstairs overshadowed Yingwu's voice, drawing all three people's attention.
"You hit me?"
