Repeatedly saying "you", she couldn't continue, fearing that being too harsh might scare the little girl and being too gentle would fail to clarify the situation, so she simply let go of her hand and sighed deeply, deciding not to say anything at all.
Lian Hua, shrinking her neck, stole a glance at Nanny Qi. Her gaze fell on the hand Nanny Qi had slapped on the table and she couldn't help but ask, "Nanny, did your hand hurt from slapping the table just now?"
As she spoke, she gingerly took Nanny Qi's hand and gently blew on it, saying, "Nanny doesn't hurt, Nanny isn't angry."
While blowing, she kept an eye on Nanny Qi's expression.
This gesture tugged at Nanny Qi's heartstrings so strongly that she couldn't help but pull Lian Hua to the side, looking at her with affection for a while before turning her head to glare fiercely at the Emperor.