Jun Shiling was stunned by Shen Xiu's words and did not react at first.
When he realized what Shen Xiu was talking about, Jun Shiling clenched his fists tightly, and an unnatural look flashed across his eyes.
Just as he was about to reprimand him sternly, he realized that Shen Xiu had already run away after speaking.
Jun Shiling walked into the house. Xia Wanyuan was rolling up her sleeves. She looked at her arm that had been hit by the horsewhip. It was a little red, but thankfully, there was no wound.
"Let me apply some medicine for you," Jun Shiling said as he picked up the ointment beside him.
His originally calm heart wavered when he saw Xia Wanyuan reach out her arm that was as white as a lotus root.
After applying the ointment to the swelling area, Jun Shiling suddenly paused when he recalled Shen Xiu's words.
"What's wrong?" Xia Wanyuan asked.
