Nan Jiaojiao nodded in a panic.
Bo Yanching couldn't listen to a word and dragged Nan Jiaojiao away.
His legs weren't good, but at this moment, his walking speed was actually more than half of normal.
Nan Jiaojiao noticed a few long scratch marks on his face, all bleeding.
"Was it Second Sister who scratched you?"
Bo Yanching hadn't noticed before, but he touched it and hissed lightly, "It's no big deal."
The area around it was swollen and red, how could that be no big deal?
His next sentence immediately dissolved Nan Jiaojiao's sympathy for him.
"She didn't come out well either; I tugged her ear until it turned red."
"...You, do you have a tendency for domestic violence?"
Bo Yanching was taken aback, his eyes quivering as he looked at Nan Jiaojiao, "Absolutely not, I never lay a hand on women, except my Second Sister."
Nan Jiaojiao corrected him, "But your Second Sister is also a girl."
"She—"
