It was the second watch of the night.
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Zhou Mikang was preoccupied with sorting out the Xiao family father and son's matter, explaining things for Chuxia, and after exchanging a few words with Song Xiaoyu, he hurried off.
"You little rascal, you're definitely afraid I'd punish you," Song Xiaoyu said with a laugh and a shake of her head. She had Chuxia come closer so she could examine her face, then sighed, "They really went for it. Even if we treat it, tomorrow it will be more swollen than today. Do you want to take a few days off before returning to work?"
"No need," Chuxia shook her head, "If I wear a mask, it won't be particularly noticeable."
"Alright, girls love their beauty, and I am worried about your face...," Song Xiaoyu said with a laugh and continued, "People who don't know the situation would probably guess you've been a victim of domestic violence."
