Normally, if Su Li was being this difficult, he would have just rolled up his sleeves, scooped her up, and carried her off. But now... now...
Su Li was lying face-down on the bed, her head buried in the covers, refusing to move. He truly didn't know how to pick her up.
"Su Li, come on. Get up and let's go get it checked out, okay?"
Wu Sheng coaxed.
Su Li sensed Wu Sheng's helplessness and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm serious, it's fine. I didn't break anything. You should just go."
'There was no way her blush was going to fade.'
Hearing this, Wu Sheng scratched his head and left the room.
He couldn't stay in there a moment longer. If he did, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to stop his nose from bleeding.
'How could he face Little Tang Mo's innocent eyes then?'
Little Tang Mo watched Wu Sheng leave, feeling that something was a bit strange.
"Mommy, did you and Uncle have a fight?"
Little Tang Mo asked as he opened the first-aid kit.
