Faced with Mo Changhong's questioning, Si Mingqi looked embarrassed.
"Shopkeeper Mo, let me explain... "
"I don't want to hear, I don't want to hear. Are you a turtle chanting scriptures? Don't you know women hate hearing explanations the most? So... "
Mo Changhong pointed at Si Guangzhong on the ground, "Take this pile of rotten flesh and get out of the Medicinal Workshop before I get angry!"
Upon hearing this, Si Guangzhong began to struggle, trying to say something, but Si Mingqi unceremoniously kicked him.
The kick landed right on his rib, and in an instant, the already badly injured Si Guangzhong fainted.
Then Si Mingqi lowered his eyes and said softly, "Since Shopkeeper Mo has said so, we will leave now!"
With that, he instructed his men to carry the unconscious Si Guangzhong and left at a swift pace.
After they were gone, a smile reappeared on Mo Changhong's face. She first gave Xue An an intrigued look.
