"Then I'm no longer a pretty boy who just eats soft rice?"
Sophie frowned, "I know it's impossible, but can't you say something nice to coax me?"
Zhao Dong honestly said, "I'm stupid."
Sophie curled her lips, "Are you stupid? I have never seen anyone who can talk more sweetly than you!"
Zhao Dong stared at her, "Those are not sweet words, they are what I say from my heart. I will only say it if I can do it. If I can't do it, I won't promise you. And there are some words that I will only say to you in my life."
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Seeing that Sophie didn't answer, Zhao Dong asked tentatively, "So, you're not angry anymore?"
Sophie asked, "Zhao Dong, do you want to hear the truth?"
Zhao Dong nodded, "Of course!"
Sophie bit her lip, "I'm angry, especially knowing that you got into trouble because of other women, I'm really angry!"
"Do you know how I felt when Aunt Mei scolded you in person today?"
"Do you know how I felt when I heard that you beat Su Qing?"
"Do you know how I felt when you were hit by a car and sent to the hospital?"
"You can't feel that emotion at all..."
Zhao Dong caressed her cheek gently, "I can feel that at the same time, I hope that I will be hit by a car and die, and then... feel distressed?"
Sophie frowned, "Bah, bah, bah, what did you say?"
Zhao Dong smiled bitterly, "I was just making an analogy."
Sophie looked unhappy, "You're making such an analogy?"
Zhao Dong was helpless, "Okay, I was wrong..."
Sophie stared at Zhao Dong and said word by word: "Zhao Dong, let me tell you, this kind of thing will never happen again. Really, I really wanted to kill you at that time!"
"I can't control my emotions every time. If you really do something that goes too far, be careful and I'll really fall out with you!"
Zhao Dong nodded, "Absolutely not!"
Let's stop the topic here. To fully forgive, Sophie couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.
But if this was revealed, she would feel unwilling to do so.
But some words can only be said so far. She believes that Zhao Dong is a smart man, and she also believes that she knows that Zhao Dong has a sense of proportion.
While thinking wildly, Sophie noticed the heartbreaking pain in the soles of her feet. She lowered her head and saw a faint redness.
She frowned, "Zhao Dong, my foot seems to be broken..."
Zhao Dong was startled, "What happened?"
Sophie recalled: "It seems that when I got out of the car just now, I was accidentally cut by a stone."
Zhao Dong hurriedly picked her up by the waist, slowly laid her down on the bed, and then went to the cabinet and took out the medicine box.
While putting the soles of her feet on his legs, he carefully wiped her wounds.
The wound was not big, it was probably a small cut made by a stone or broken glass.
It's just that the skin on the soles of the feet is extremely delicate, and the bloody look is a bit scary!
Zhao Dong looked unhappy, "Sophie, just listen to me. If you get angry again next time, you can punish me in any way. If you dare to do this again, I will..."
Sophie stared, "What do you think?"
Zhao Dong responded, "I will punish myself and then make you feel bad!"
Sophie rolled her eyes, "Smei, I don't feel bad...it hurts...oh, it hurts!"
She kicked Zhao Dong with her white and tender feet, "Oh, Zhao Dong, be gentler!"
Zhao Dong grabbed her ankle and teased: "It doesn't hurt, doesn't it?"
Sophie was too lazy to pay attention, especially when she saw him treating her wounds with compassion, and the anger in her heart gradually dissipated.
The next moment, she suddenly asked: "Zhao Dong, I want to ask you something, and you must tell me honestly!"