"Hmm, I remember now!" Xia Qingqian nodded and then touched her nose that he had pinched, a faint halo of happiness welling up in her heart.
"How can you still be so silly? Not keeping up with me, not asking a nearby servant to escort you back, foolishly standing there until someone else picked you up. You are my Beitang Yao's woman, and yet you feel okay running off with another man?" Beitang Yao tapped her forehead, clearly annoyed.
"Young Master, where is this coming from? I didn't run off with another man. It was Young Master Che who saw I was pitiful and brought me back, helping me with medicinal wine..." She wanted to explain, but when she saw his eyes filled with anger, she swallowed the rest of her words.
"I dare you to say it again!" Beitang Yao was really about to be driven to madness by this brainless woman!
He hesitated with a premonition that if he continued to spend so much time with her, he would surely cough up blood and die, defeated by her hands!
