"Think whatever you want." Tian Sangsang sighed, "Chen Ming, I just threw a small stone at Teacher Zhou, but you pushed me and caused my hand to get hurt. That was an iron hoe, if I get tetanus, it could be deadly. You owe me for medical expenses, or at least you need to get me some medicine."
"Dream on!" Chen Ming retorted angrily, "Why don't you become a robber instead?" Was she really so delicate? Tetanus, really? He had once accidentally scraped his foot with an iron hoe, and it healed just fine in a few days without any issue at all.
Tian Sangsang's eyes sparkled as she spoke slowly, "Looks like you can't afford it, huh? The son of the village chief, injuring someone and not paying the medical bills…"
"Don't say another word!" Chen Ming, falling for her provocation, turned red in the face, "I'll bring the medicine to your house later!"
"I'll be waiting then."
