Leave me alone

  Yuan Da's eyes were fixed on the TV, trying to put on a nonchalant expression. "Hey, I'm telling you, you'd better tell me the truth, have you fallen for Qian Cheng?"

  "I say, housekeeper, you really have a lot of things to take care of!" Yimeng also imitated Yuanda's manner and stared at the TV motionlessly.

  Yuanda gritted his teeth and violently bumped into Yimeng with his shoulder. Yimeng, not willing to back down, also used force to bump Yuanda back. Seeing that Yimeng was still calling out for more, Yuanda increased the intensity and charged at Yimeng again.

  "Isn't it over yet? Don't you know it hurts?" Yimeng pouted, somewhat angry.

  Yuan Da glanced at Yi Meng and snorted, then bumped into Yi Meng again.

  "Hey!" Yimeng shouted loudly.

  "Who told you not to tell me?" Yuan Da looked righteous and indignant.

  Yi Meng glanced at Yuan Da, tightly hugged her pillow and said, "Forget it, don't mind me."

  When he heard this sentence, Yuan Da almost got angry to death. He bit his lip and bumped into Yi Meng more forcefully.

  "I'm telling you, Yuan Da, you're asking for a beating!" Yimeng picked up the pillow and slammed it forcefully onto Yuanda's head.

  Yuan Da was caught off guard by this sudden movement and fell to the other side of the sofa, his hands flailing wildly. "Bang" Yuan Da's hand knocked over the hot water on the tea table, scalding hot water splashed all over his hand without spilling a single drop.

  "Ah! Ah! It hurts, it hurts, I'm going to die!" Yuanda jumped up and down on the sofa after being scalded, his twisted facial expression already showing how much pain he was in.

  Yi Meng panicked and stood up from the sofa, "Brother, brother, are you okay?" Yi Meng wanted to take a look at Yuan Da's hand, but Yuan Da kept jumping around.

  "Ouch!" Yuanda cried out in pain as he jumped around.

  Yi stretched out her hand to grab Yuan Da, but after grabbing several times, she didn't catch him. In a hurry, she pounced on Yuan Da and suddenly knocked him down onto the sofa.

  "Hurry up and let me see if anything's wrong." Yimeng pulled Yuanda's injured hand towards her own body.

  Yuan Da's eyebrows were furrowed severely, "Hey, are you looking at me like that? Do you want to suffocate me? Quick, go get the first-aid kit."

  "Oh no." Yimeng jumped up from Yuanda's bedside and ran to the cabinet to search for the medicine box. "Brother, where is it?!"

  "Second floor."

  Yi Meng found the medicine box and ran to Yuan Da with it. Seeing that Yuan Da's hand had already turned red, Yi Meng's nose felt sour and tears kept falling down.

  "Hey, don't cry. It's nothing. Didn't you say you're a handsome guy? A handsome guy wouldn't shed tears so easily." Yuanda looked at Yimeng with tears in her eyes and felt uncomfortable himself.