"Ah, cough, cough. Ah!! AHHH!" Zhang Wuxiang touched the blood trickling from her mouth and screeched, "You, you people actually all, all hit me!"
She shook from anger like a withering white flower in the breeze, and it was possible that her eyeballs were even going to pop out.
Qiao Mu gulped down her carrot cake and looked at that young lady in bafflement.
She didn't understand why the other person was having such a big temper.
She shook her head and then spoke matter-of-factly, "Having a big temper harms the body. It will affect both the stomach and the liver. It is truly not wise. You have to treat illnesses early otherwise it will be irrevocable in the future."
Everyone: …
Mo Lian couldn't resist twitching his mouth and then stroked his wifey's head in both amusement and exasperation.
How come he felt that it was hilarious?
