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In spring, Hua Zhi suddenly appeared in front of the burly man and started scolding him: "You, damn it, don't you have any sense of propriety when you act out! Is my Xiao Zhi someone you can just mock at will? Also, you owe me money for the wontons! Those are worth three cents a bowl!" The burly man snorted, "Hmph, dream on!" "Oh, looking for trouble, are you? Let me tell you, you've picked on the wrong person today. I just put poison in the mask I smashed on your face. In less than half an hour, the poison will take effect. If you don't apologize and compensate me, you're as good as dead." Spring spoke with a threatening tone.
Hua Zhi Looking at her arguing with the women on the street like a shrew, I never expected that she would rush to his defense like a mother hen protecting her chicks. I also never expected that her slender body would exude such a strong presence. As the surrounding people were stunned by her scolding, they looked at her as if she would never get married. Her presence was much stronger than his.
In Hua Zhi's understanding of the world, he always thought that women like her would hide behind others when things happened. Unexpectedly, she was the first to step forward. This was also the first time that someone stood in front of him when he encountered trouble, instead of letting him become the scapegoat.
Although it damages his pride to have a woman stand up for him, in that moment, he still felt a little distracted. Face and such things were no longer important.
The person across from him was stunned by Ms. Chun's scolding. Seizing the opportunity while the other person was still unable to organize their words, Chun suddenly turned around and anxiously inquired about Hua Zhi, "Xiao Zhi, are you hurt? Did you get burned? They didn't hurt you, did they? Let me see if your face got scratched."
Chun lifted his face and looked left and right, afraid of missing any unnoticed areas. He thought to himself, "Damn it, if there's any flaw on this beautiful face, I'll have to chop you guys up."
Hua Zhi's face was unharmed, and only then did Ms. Chun remember the spilled wonton on the ground. So, she grabbed Hua Zhi's hand, pulled up her sleeve, and wiped the oil soup off his hand, then regardless of anything else, she put his hand on her own body and wiped it off.
Then, she pinched his slightly red hand and blew on it with all her might. Like coaxing a child, she kept saying, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Blowing on it will make it stop hurting. Those bastards, they really deserve a beating..."
This caring and considerate gesture left Hua Zhi speechless with shock. A warm current flowed through his body, and as he looked at her, for some reason, he felt that she was actually quite lovely.
It turns out that being cared for feels so warm.
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