Truth be told, Bai Ruozhu's smile wasn't all that horrifying—quite brilliant and friendly, in fact. But Du Fuling was genuinely afraid at the moment, making it seem as if Bai Ruozhu was about to devour her whole.
"You, you better not do anything rash!" Du Fuling's lips were trembling.
"You sit down and relax. We haven't even started yet, and you're already this scared? How am I supposed to help you?" Bai Ruozhu gestured to the nearby chair, suggesting Du Fuling sit to avoid tumbling to the ground in pain.
Bai Ruozhu chuckled mischievously in her heart. Du Fuling was afraid, huh? Well, she would make her even more terrified!
She held Du Fuling's chin, asking her to open her mouth, and began cleaning her broken tooth with a soaked cloth. While those around couldn't tell, she gently tapped a few points on Du Fuling's chin, making it seem like she'd done nothing at all.