It wasn't the first time Chu Tianbao had suddenly approached her from behind and had been hit by her. Why was he still unable to learn his lesson?
Bai Wutong frowned and said, "Shall I get you some medicine to apply?"
Chu Tianbao suddenly whimpered. "Wife, you slapped my face—" The contrast between his resentful gaze and his dignified appearance was extremely cute.
Bai Wutong wanted to hold it in, but she could not help but smile.
When Chu Tianbao saw the faint smile in Bai Wutong's eyes, he felt even more aggrieved. He immediately pounced on her. "Wife, you slapped my face…" As if he did not want to live anymore.
After all, she had hit him. She could not be irresponsible.
Bai Wutong held his cheek and coaxed, "Tianbao, don't cry. Shall I blow on it for you?"
