The wound was bleeding, and it seemed quite deep.
This was already the second time Tang Xiaowan had injured Li Zishen, with the previous incident occurring at Li Garden.
He watched her leave his line of sight, powerless to chase after her. How could he continue the pursuit in such a situation? Didn't he care about his dignity?
The same person had managed to injure him twice.
What was even more frustrating was that he found himself somewhat fondly reminiscing about the way Tang Xiaowan withdrew her knife—it was both beautiful and saucy.
"Mr. Li, please," Zhao Renjie said again with respect, gesturing towards the direction of the living room sofa. No matter how annoyed he felt inside, courtesy was still required.
Li Zishen gave a faint smile: "No need."
"You really should bandage the wound. It looks quite deep, and if you're not careful..."
"Don't worry about me, just go."
Zhao Renjie: "…"
Wait, are you going to harass my lady next?
