"Ah! It hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts!"
Shen Sui held the medicinal wine, helplessly watching the girl rolling on the bed.
"I mean, even if you're coming to find me, you didn't have to jump down from the second floor, right?"
"I thought about it for a long time and came up with such a cool entrance!" An Wei wouldn't allow Shen Sui to deny her efforts like that.
"And then to show off, you twisted your ankle?"
"As long as I looked cool, it's worth it!" An Wei said, swinging her little fists.
Shen Sui rolled his eyes and said, "I think you didn't look cool at all."
"Really? I thought it was pretty cool." An Wei pondered, "Aren't villains usually introduced like that? Then they spout a whole bunch of nonsensical rhetoric."
Shen Sui poured a little medicinal wine on his hand, glaring at An Wei with annoyance, "Do you want the medicine or not?"
"I do!" An Wei glared back at Shen Sui, as if it was entirely his fault she sprained her ankle.
With that, she stretched out her foot.
