"Sigh," Su Jia sighed softly, "It seems like this time he really went hard on you. I'm perplexed, doesn't it hurt him to hit you like that?"
"Hurt my ass," Lu Yanhe sneered lightly, "He doesn't even want to bother with me, would rather not see me to avoid the hassle. It's already good enough that he didn't beat me to death, so how could it hurt him?"
Hearing his childish and sulky words, Su Jia couldn't help but chuckle softly.
She accidentally used too much force while attending to him.
"Be gentle!" Lu Yanhe groaned in pain, "He didn't manage to kill me, but you seem like you might want to!"
"You're a grown man, why act so delicate?"
Although Su Jia didn't take his words to heart, she did ease up considerably, afraid of hurting him again.
She applied medicine for him while gently massaging the uninjured areas.
Initially, when Father Lu wanted to take them upstairs, Su Jia thought it was just for show, as a way to explain to her that the Lu Family would not be partial.
