What the hell is this? The person I was mockingly imitating was standing right beside me, and I was caught red-handed...
If it had been anyone else, it might have been fine.
But this was Beichuan Si!
Nakajima Michika really felt bitter inside.
However, compared to Nakajima Michika's current psychological state, Beichuan Si was much more straightforward.
He thoughtfully shifted his gaze away from Nakajima Michika's buttocks and turned his head saying, "I didn't plan to hit you."
"Eh...?" Frightened inside, Nakajima Michika unconsciously raised her head upon hearing this.
Beichuan Si found a caregiver's chair to sit down and said in a calm tone, "I'm not a devil, what's most important now is to ensure your physical condition remains stable, so no, I will not hit you harshly."
With that, he added, "Do you really think I'm the kind of person who would hit someone without warning?"
What on earth do you think you are, Beichuan?
Nakajima Michika's mouth twitched.
