Dead Dough Mantou

Qin Anming looked as if he were taking an oath. Xiaoguo started to frown as she watched him.

"So you sprained your back not long after we left?"

"Actually… um…"

Qin Anming wanted to say no, but when he saw Xiaoguo looking straight into his eyes, he nodded honestly.

"I'm really fine. I just sprained my back. It's not that bad. The main reason I came back was to take care of the house. I was worried about you being away for so long. Since I have twisted my waist, Ruyi asked me to stay here for a while longer."

Qin Anming didn't want Xiaoguo to worry, so he quickly explained to her.

"Really?"

"Really!" Qin Anming nodded frantically to show that he wasn't hiding anything. He even deliberately moved his waist for her to see. "See, it's fine."

Seeing that he was really fine, Xiaoguo believed him.

"How did it happen?"