Chapter 5 Sorry 2

  Watching Yimeng smile so brightly, Yuanda didn't want to ask any more questions either. "Lift your head." Yuanda said to Yimeng while reaching out his hand.

  "What's going on!" Yimeng raised her head, but she was curious about what Yuanda wanted to do.

  Yuan Da grasped Yimeng's chin with his hand, carefully examining the wound at the corner of her mouth. Then he slightly furrowed his brow, looking as if he was in pain.

  "Does it still hurt?" Yuanda asked Yimeng with concern.

  Yi Meng didn't say anything, just smiled and shook her head.

  "You're all bruised and bleeding, doesn't it hurt? When will it hurt then? Silly girl..." Yuan Da lightly tapped Yimeng's forehead with his finger, smiling.

  "It's okay, it really doesn't hurt. As long as brother isn't angry, everything is fine." Yimeng's little mouth was truly sweet, but when she said this, Yuanda's heart became even more delighted.

  "Alright, I'm not mad anymore. Let's go home and I'll put some medicine on that wound of yours. You still need to put another band-aid on it." Yuanda furrowed his brow in thought.

  "Ah, no way, that's so ugly. That would ruin my school idol image." Yimeng said with a hint of pride, looking at Yuanda.

  Yuan Da smiled inwardly, "You're being disobedient again..." Yuan Da immediately changed his expression to make Yi Meng behave.

  Yi Meng glanced at Yuan Da and immediately lowered her head, not daring to speak. It seemed she was going to put on a band-aid.

  Back home, Yuanda went to find band-aids, while Yimeng ran into the kitchen.

  "Brother, why is there nothing to eat at home? I'm starving." A complaining voice came from the kitchen. Yuanda, holding a band-aid, also rushed into the kitchen, pinched Yumeng's face, and then stuck the band-aid on her mouth corner.

  "Ah! Easy does it, that hurts!" Yimeng touched the corner of her mouth with her hand and then opened her mouth wide, "It's really uncomfortable, geez. Forget it. I'm hungry, bro."

  "Alright, you're hungry, right? Stop calling out, my head is already big. Still pretending to be a man? Always with that nagging mouth of yours." Yuan Da said while searching for something.

  Yi Meng heard this and casually picked up the pot, swinging it at Yuan Da. All that could be heard was a "clang" sound, as Yuan Da's purple-red hair was dyed black by the bottom of the pot.

  Yuan Da touched his head, slowly turned around, "What are you doing? Ah! What's going on, my hair..."

  Alas, a momentary impulse has led to serious consequences. "That, that..." Yimeng put down the pot and ran out of the kitchen in a hurry.

  Yuan Da rubbed his injured head with one hand and held a pot in the other as he rushed out of the kitchen, poor Yuan Da.

  "Hey, don't be angry, just wash it off. Hehe..." Yimeng said with a smile as she ran.

  "Go wash up? But my head still hurts! Let me go back and talk about it later." Yuanda still didn't give up chasing after Yimeng.