"It's been a whole day. Why hasn't he broken through yet?" Qin Wu muttered, glancing at the tightly shut door.
Xiaoyu propped her face in her hands, her cheeks puffed out as she mumbled, "Miss, it's not like that brat is going to die. He's been hurt so many times and is still alive and kicking. You're so worried about him... could it be you're starting to fall for him?"
Qin Wu didn't react much to the first part of the sentence; Xiaoyu was right, Mu Chen's life force was indeed incredibly tenacious. But after hearing the last part, a blush instantly spread across her face. Furious, she grabbed Xiaoyu and started vigorously kneading her cheeks with both hands. "I'll teach you to talk nonsense! I'll teach you!"
"Oww, oww... Miss, I was wrong! I won't say it again! You're really hurting me." Xiaoyu was genuinely in a bit of pain. Several red marks appeared on her little face, looking like cherries embedded in her cheeks.
