Digging Her Own Grave

Actually, Yun Xi really felt like chiding him for immaturely stirring up trouble instead of resolving the issue.

However, at the same time, she had to praise him for this gratifying scene. This was exactly the way Mu Feichi dealt with things.

Even if there was a reasonable way to deal with an issue, if he was displeased, he wouldn't waste his time blabbering nonsense.

"Why can't you wipe yourself clean?" Mu Feichi snorted and turned to Feng Rui. "Feng Rui, bring water to Miss Han and let her clean herself up. I don't want her to be more miserable and blame me for not allowing her to give an explanation."

"..." Han Qin shivered after hearing this. She was so scared out of her wits that she even forgot to cry.

She knew that Mu Feichi didn't mean anything good by that sentence.

As soon as she'd said that she was disfigured, he'd poured red wine on her face and then told her to wipe it clean.