After a while, Ye Qiao lifted her face again.
"Just now... did it hurt when I hit you?"
"My nose is a bit sore, but everything else is fine," the man answered honestly.
"Aren't you afraid of me being so violent?"
The tone was teasing, yet secretly she still felt a little regret.
Just now she thought he was going to apologize and then give her a 'good person' card, that's why she impulsively lost her temper.
Ji Mo smiled, "In the future, I'll teach you some techniques to control your emotions."
"What if I refuse to change despite repeated teachings?"
She deliberately made things difficult.
This idiot, can't he say something nice to coax her?
Ji Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, "Anyway... you can't hit hard. Oh, isn't there a saying 'hitting is caring, scolding is love'?"
Ye Qiao was stunned and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Come on, get in the car!"
Back in the car, Ji Mo started the engine, and she played with the strap of her purse for a while.
