Meadon stood aside, looking at Blanwen, who was frowning, with a pained expression.
"Uncle, guess who I saw today when I went to pick up Lai?"
"Yu Man…"
Meadon was taken aback, "Uncle, how did you know?"
Always a perfect guess!
Blanwen opened his eyes, "Besides her, I'm not interested in anyone else."
Meadon thought about it and seemed to agree.
"Ugh…" Beads of sweat appeared on Blanwen's forehead as he glanced at Lai, who suddenly exerted force.
Lai's expression remained calm, as he apologized indifferently, "Oh, sorry about that, my hand slipped."
"…" The corner of Blanwen's eye twitched.
Would a slip of the hand really drive his finger into Blanwen's wound, and even stir it?
Clearly, it was revenge for mentioning Yu Man.
"Don't worry, I won't disturb Man." Blanwen murmured quietly, lips pressed.
Lai applied the medicine to him and said unhurriedly, "Do you even have the face to do so?"
Disturb the wife?
A qualified ex should be like they're dead.
