"That girl is called Zhong Xiaoying, she's pretty and hardworking, a good girl."
"Indeed, she's a good girl," Zhao Minghua said. "Qingsheng twisted his ankle at just the right time."
It feels like twisting an ankle once and getting a wife.
"You noticed too?"
"Didn't just notice, I saw it," Zhao Minghua laughed. "She's been personally tending to him with care, brewing and applying medicine."
The treatment is really good.
"Let Qingsheng be good to Xiao Ying, otherwise, don't bother her."
"Don't worry, that kid is straightforward, not spiteful," Zhao Minghua said. "If he has ill intentions, I'll break his leg."
"Then break his right leg. If both legs are broken, I'm not going to treat him,"
Chun Nuan replied with a laugh, Zhao Minghua also laughed, feeling like they are quite bad themselves.
Qingsheng didn't know that his master and young mistress were discussing the possibility of breaking his legs.
But he certainly won't give them the chance.
