A bitter smile appeared on Qingli's lips as she slowly stood up from the ground, several footprints were on her clothes and there were some grazes on her face.
She looked exceptionally dishevelled.
"I just wanted to make sure auntie was okay. I didn't expect this to cause any trouble for you guys, I'm sorry." Qingli gave a slight nod to Ah Chuan, then left without looking back.
Watching her retreating figure, Ah Chuan felt an odd sense of desolation.
"Are you happy now?" Ah Chuan asked, looking down at Luo Qi.
"Are you feeling saddened? If so, why don't you chase after her?" Luo Qi continued to provoke Ah Chuan with her words.
Ah Chuan found that this little woman always had the ability to drive him mad.
It took quite a while for Ah Chuan to suppress the anger in his heart: "You know that's not what I mean, and I don't feel sorry for her."