"Wife master, look, I've stored up some durians, and this man didn't even kneel on them. Clearly, his apology is not sincere enough! Let him kneel, after all, he's strong, and even if he gets sick from kneeling, isn't Xiao Hui here? My Xiao Hui understands medical skills, even if he falls ill, she can cure him! We really need to think about how to punish him properly!"
Dong Huiying: "..."
She sighed and then helped Liang Zhichen up.
"Are you still angry?" As he got up, he carefully asked.
Dong Huiying: "..." Her mouth twitched heavily, "I don't like this!"
The trick of playing the victim is really the worst.
She glared at him, then said to Shujun, "Get some hot water ready, otherwise if he gets sick, it's me who will be troubled in the end."
Shujun chuckled, "Okay, I'll call someone over right away!"
So, Liang Zhichen was ushered into the house, and the servants brought in a large wooden tub, filled more than halfway with bath water.
