บท 60: Chapter 61 Injured

Xiao Die was mad with jealousy. The Young Commander even said that from now on, Mi Yao was to serve him during meals and baths, but he forbade her to come anywhere near him.

Being women, why was there such a big difference?

Xiao Die looked at Mi Yao's unyielding figure and suddenly had an idea.

"Mi Yao, here, clean this area up."

Holding the mop, Mi Yao turned around but at that moment, she stepped on a piece of watermelon skin. She lost her balance and cried out, "Ah," as she fell forward.

With a "thump," she hit the floor, her forehead striking the corner of the coffee table, and warm blood immediately began to flow.

Mi Yao felt dizzy and reached up to cover the wound on her forehead.

"Ha, haha, Mi Yao, what's the matter with you? Don't you have eyes? You step on a piece of watermelon skin and bleed. Serves you right!" Xiao Die burst out laughing.