"I bumped my foot on the closet door! I wasn't paying attention, and when I stood up, I slammed into it! It hurts so much!" He Zhilan said pitifully, biting her lip and pointing to the half-opened closet door, "Big brother, it's bleeding~"
"You're not getting any younger! Why are you still so clumsy? Other people call themselves brave, but you just like to hit things! What's the point of having such big eyes if you're not going to use them to look around?" He Teng scolded her while bending down to look at her injury. He Zhilan's perfect skin was now marred by a gash and a missing chunk of flesh, with blood streaming down. It pained him just to look at it.
"You're scolding me when I'm already hurt." said He Zhilan, tears brimming in her eyes. "It really hurts, you don't even comfort me and yet you're scolding me!"
