Lu Qing's expression was slightly cold, completely unmoved. Instead, he turned to Fang Li and calmly reminded her:
"You might want to put more effort into Lu Lu's upbringing."
Fang Li froze in shock. Was he targeting her? Was that why he said such things?
Ignoring how Lu Lu was shouting, Lu Qing held Qin Miaomiao close as they went upstairs. Once the door shut, he asked in a low voice:
"Where are you hurt?"
"Wha… what?"
"Where are you hurt."
He repeated the question once more, and only then did Qin Miaomiao react. She waved her hand quickly:
"It's nothing, just a scratch from a fingernail, really no big deal."
Lu Qing frowned slightly and made an internal call, asking Sister-in-law Li to bring over the first aid kit.
He glanced at her and spoke in a commanding tone:
"Sit down."
Alright, he was the boss. She obediently sat down in front of him, and he began to examine her carefully. What he saw was a scratch under her chin.
