Due to the familial relationship, Zong Yue had been trying to mediate from the sidelines.
But Duan Shuhua was relentless, and until she intended to lay hands on Duan Shuyuan, Zong Yue couldn't hold back and reflexively rushed over.
Each of the four people got an over-the-shoulder throw.
After listening to her recount, Li Qiao's cold expression softened, and she touched her chin, "Well done."
Zong Yue exhaled a long breath, "That's good, that's good. They're all relatives. I was even thinking of apologizing."
"No need." Li Qiao lowered her eyes to cover her eyelids, "This won't happen again in the future."
As for Duan Shuyuan, she wasn't hurt either. Her eyes were red from anger, and her swollen face was indeed due to a wisdom tooth flare-up.
In less than twenty minutes, Lian Zhen arrived at the Li family villa with a small medicine box.
Having not seen him for a while, Lian Zhen was wearing a woolen coat, exuding a gentle and refined demeanor.
