Misconception

Everyone finished all the food.

Old Mrs. Chen even took the chance to return the bowls to help Zhao Chuchu clean the dishes before heading back home.

When Zhao Chuchu was done with everything, Xie Jun had already fallen asleep.

Xie Heng sat inside his room. He had already taken off the blindfold.

As the black eyemask was there just to show Niu Tongsheng and the neighbors that Zhao Chuchu was trying to cure his eyes, she had already removed them early on when they were alone.

"How did you ensure that your attacks won't kill him?" Zhao Chuchu curiously asked as she sat in front of Xie Heng. "They were deadly, but they won't claim his life. But, he won't be able to move freely from now on."

"If we can't kill a bothersome person, then the best option after that is to make sure that he won't bother us ever again," Xie Heng calmly replied.

"You know how to fight?"

"A little."