Painterly

[Top-tier mutual teasing + extreme tug-of-war + trash-talking + 1v1]
Wen Zhi had lived in the shadow of being bullied by her entire family since she was young until she was discarded by the He Family as a pawn.
After returning to the country, the first thing she did was to give the He Family a big present.
At the banquet, as soon as Wen Zhi was done with her mischief, she wanted to flee.
Just as she reached the corner, a man stopped her.
“Little Zhi, haven't seen you for five years, where are you running to?”
Looking at the big demon lord who'd tormented her since her childhood, with such a righteous human-dog appearance, Wen Zhi swallowed her saliva.
In her ears, she could almost hear He Hanjin saying that same line to her countless times:
“Little Zhi, you need to be good. If you dare to run, I'll break your legs.”
So in the past, she was constantly playing the good girl, and Hanjin seemed very satisfied with her obedience.
But now that she had finally broken free from his control, she didn't know how he'd torment her if he caught her again.
How could she not run?!

Let Her Flirt

Wen Zhi, fearing the doctor might say something more, thought it over and decided to speak up proactively.


"The same? Come, take a closer look. The edges of your wound are already oozing pus. Is it still the same?"


The doctor, hearing this, became even more irritated, directly pointing at the festering area as he spoke.


The doctor's tone was quite severe, making Wen Zhi dare not say another word.


Before prescribing medication and having the nurse re-dress the injury, the doctor continued to scold He Hanjin for his negligence.


"Your wife is hurt like this, and you're not taking good care of her. Do you even have her in your heart?"


"It's my fault," He Hanjin admitted without looking for any excuses and took all the blame upon himself.


He Hanjin's attitude was satisfactory, and the doctor did not pursue the matter any further.


Seeing that He Hanjin still cared about her, Wen Zhi couldn't help feeling a surge of sweetness.


Chapter 402 Confrontation