Dong Huiying, employing both carrots and sticks, finally managed to persuade the two brothers outside to leave. She cried to the point where her nose was running and tears were streaming, her small face completely red. But honestly, she didn’t mean to do it, it was just that the pain was too overwhelming, she simply couldn’t control her own tear ducts that had burst open. Shu Yu frowned deeply, feeling somewhat restless at the sight of her tears. He told himself it must be because she looked so ugly when she cried. So... He pulled out a handkerchief from his bosom with a frown and rubbed it roughly across her face back and forth. "Clean it up quickly, it’s disgusting!" She sniffled through her blocked nose, "Liang Shu Yu, who do you think caused this? You’re fine, so why did you tease me? Why did you touch my nose?" Although she said this, her voice lacked conviction when she talked back, clearly intimidated by him. What if, on a whim, he touched her again? Wouldn’t she just suffer to death? Shu Yu’s lips curled up sarcastically, "It seems the mistress is growing bold. Have you perhaps forgotten the ’good deed’ you did half a year ago, during the New Year?" She was momentarily choked up, "I... I didn’t mean to do it?" "But it looked to me like you enjoyed it quite a bit." Really, she was left speechless by his retort. This man was truly awful! Afterward, Shu Yu glanced at the handkerchief smeared with her snot and tears, his face filled with distaste. After throwing the handkerchief on the ground, he even used the tip of his foot to kick it away before vigorously rubbing his hands on his body. This man’s obsession with cleanliness was truly incurable! After completing these actions, he crossed his arms over his chest and appeared nonchalant, "What exactly is going on with you? Every time I touch you, you start howling; anyone ignorant would think I’m a lecher from Dajin." She shrank back timidly, "It’s nothing, just suddenly felt pain in my nose..." "You think I’m stupid? You think I’d believe that?" Seriously, it was impossible to have a proper conversation! Could they no longer play happily together? She cast a plaintive look towards him with small resentful eyes; while he maintained a cold expression, he suddenly let out a slight smile, "Fine. If you don’t want to say, I won’t force you. I’ll go call Lao Si and Little Liu over. After all, this sudden crying of yours, if they found out, they might think I’ve been bullying you." With that, he turned and walked away. Dong Huiying: "Don’t!" In her urgency, she quickly grabbed him, but the touch of their skin was so painful that she hugged her small paws and stomped her feet. Damn it, Liu Yi, Old Lady and you can’t coexist under the same sky, arrrghhhh!!! After the chaos, the young girl was as wilted as an eggplant struck by frost. Her spirits were dampened, indeed... Why were this man’s eyes so discerningly sly? Why couldn’t she hide anything from him? When she returned from the desert, Liang Haoming, Hong Xiangjun, Hong Wenbin—none of these people noticed anything odd about her. Perhaps it was because she masked it well; plus, the Love Gu from Liu Yi had no effect on Lao Si, and everything was as usual around him. But, but... since she had entered the door, not even two hours had passed, how had he noticed so quickly? Was his perception needle-thin, or else why was it so penetrating, so acute to the slightest detail? Shu Yu appeared completely relaxed and at ease, utterly ignoring his little wife’s grievances. "If you wish to speak, do so promptly. If not, don’t delay me. After all, Yixuan and the rest all think highly of you. If they mistake it for me bullying you to tears, I fear it could turn brother against brother."