After treating the wound, Dou Yuanyuan and Jifeng came back with their harvest.

However, Dou Yuanyuan and Jifeng carried everything, while Lin Yuanhe and Zhong Ling had nothing in their hands and were playing around behind.

"Xiaosheng, is your hand okay?"

Dou Yuanyuan put down her backpack and walked towards me. She relaxed when she saw that the wound was tightly wrapped.

But her eyes were red, as if she wanted to cry.

It's really strange.

Although Dou Yuanyuan and I work in the same company, we don't have much interaction on weekdays. At most, there are occasional eye contacts when she passes by surrounded by a crowd.

But on this journey, she seems to be paying too much attention to me.

I suppressed my doubts and raised my hand to indicate that it was not a big deal. "It's fine, just looks scary."

As soon as Dou Yuanyuan was about to say something, Zhong Ling behind her spoke first, with a tone of reproach:

"I told you it's fine, why make it look like it's all my fault!

"And I have already apologized!"

If she was referring to that light and casual "It wasn't intentional," then her apology was quite interesting, as there was no hint of remorse even the person involved couldn't detect.

"Xiaoling is also scared. Gu Xiaosheng, stop acting stubborn. Be careful, when we get back, the fortunes will change. At that time, even if you beg your ancestors, it won't help!

"It's better to think of ways to please me now. I can forgive what happened before."

Lin Yuanhe saw my entire arm wrapped in bandages, suddenly straightened his back, his eyes revealing a cold light, his tone carrying a hint of threat.

He has some capital at home and a certain influence in the industry. Many less influential artists need to rely on his favor.

This is also the reason why he can always escape unscathed even when he harasses or takes advantage of female actors.

Lin Yuanhe smiled proudly and approached me, reaching out to lift up my chin:

"Other people's mouths are used for speaking, is your mouth used for farting?"

I sighed and stood up to stretch my wrist. "Sister is injured but not disabled. I have more than enough to deal with a skinny dog like you.

"It seems necessary to teach you a lesson."

Since it's so easy for wounds to heal and scars to fade, I decided to let him experience the feeling of being beaten up again.

After cleaning up the mess, I felt refreshed. I looked at the snake meat sizzling and oozing oil, swallowing my saliva.

In a sense, thanks to Zhong Ling, tonight's dinner was an extra treat.