Su Wanwan instinctively reached out to push him, but the result...
"Hiss—"
The body holding her suddenly tensed up and became stiff.
Su Wanwan was frightened and withdrew her hand.
Looking up, she saw Huo Jingshen looking down at her.
Possibly because he was enduring the pain, his handsome face was somewhat pale, his jawline sharp and distinct, with cold sweat on his forehead, but in those eyes...
There was an evident smile.
He seemed confident that she would soften her heart.
A complex mix of emotions instantly surged in Su Wanwan's heart, she felt aggrieved, distressed, and at the same time, she felt humiliated.
Grinding her teeth, she raised her hand and tried to push him away with force, but who knew...
"It hurts!"
This time Huo Jingshen openly cried out.
Su Wanwan: "..."
Old Madam Huo, who was standing by, hastened to say, "Alright, alright, Ashen, let go of Wanwan. Don't aggravate the wound on your back any further, it's bleeding!"