"I'll be right there," Xie Jing was still very docile in front of the old man.
"Tongtong, go find the medicine box." Du Jinglan examined his fingers, "This is too severe, maybe you should see a doctor."
"No need, it will be fine in a moment." Seeing a doctor, they would naturally be able to tell at a glance that his fingers had been forcibly twisted, not just pinched. That would give it away, "Second Master, Fifth Master will be here soon, don't let me affect everyone, it's okay."
"If there's anything wrong, let me know in time," Du Jinglan cautioned.
"I know."
...
After everyone was seated, Jiang Jinsang suddenly leaned over to Tang Wan and asked in a low voice:
"Did he give you any trouble?"
Tang Wan smiled composedly, "How could he, you're overthinking it."
Such disgusting and sordid matters, Tang Wan didn't want to mention them either.
Jiang Jinsang did not continue to ask.
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