"Yeah, he confessed to me again. What can you do about it?" Manman glared angrily at Feng Yi, her voice raised slightly.
Xu Lan, who was just about to go back to her room to rest downstairs, heard the commotion. Worried, she walked to the bedroom door and knocked lightly: "What are you two doing? Are you fighting?"
"It's nothing, Mom. I just made Manman angry," Feng Yi replied.
"That's good then. It's getting late, so hurry and get some rest."
"Okay, we know."
Manman wiped a tear from the corner of her eye in frustration: "Let me go, I want to go to Xiao Xi's place."
"I won't feel comfortable letting you go out alone this late," Feng Yi rubbed his temple: "It was my fault earlier, I shouldn't have argued with you or yelled at you. Just sit on the bed, and I'll apply medicine to your wound."
Manman didn't say anything more and let him guide her to sit on the bed.
