Liang Wan endured the pain and looked on. This was all a trap to give them a legitimate reason to keep her in the Sikong Mansion.
She slowly climbed to her feet by herself, completely ignoring the gossip around her. "I, Liang Wan, was not up to the task and have ruined everyone's enjoyment. I hope Lord Sikong can forgive my inadequacy."
Her voice was soft and delicate, and laced with a pained, tearful tremor that would stir pity in anyone's heart.
Wang Su glanced at Liang Cheng's eager expression, a knowing smile playing on his lips. He feigned hesitation before saying, "Fine. Send the young lady to be looked at."
Liang Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was overjoyed. 'As long as Wang Su is willing to keep Liang Wan, my situation is bound to change! And then there's the matter of Liang Jiao…' "My lord, your humble subordinate—"
