Xiaoze heard the voice and walked over. Seeing Yan Sijue's appearance, his eyes widened, "Daddy! Did you get into a fight?"
"Yeah, but I took them all down." The man smiled faintly and patted his head.
"Daddy, you're amazing!" Xiaoze exclaimed in admiration.
Mu Yiliang was furious, "Is this something to be proud of? How old are you and still getting into fights!"
She couldn't believe this man didn't have bodyguards around him! What could possibly require him to personally resort to violence? Did he think she was as easy to fool as Xiaoze?
Yan Sijue slightly furrowed his brow, showing a hint of pain, "Yiliang, my arm hurts..."
"Come with me!" Mu Yiliang pulled him into her bedroom, took out a first aid kit, and then turned to see the man sitting on the edge of the bed, looking deeply at her with his head slightly lowered. She was both shy and a little annoyed, "Take off your jacket, let me see how your injury is!"
"Help me take it off." His voice was slightly hoarse.
