"Big Brother Zong?" Zhou Lili held her shoulder and cried out in pain, not knowing what had happened.

The young man looked at her coldly and then held onto the stool under Jiangxiang's butt, afraid that she would fall.

As for Jiangxiang, she pouted and pulled at Zong Shao's clothes, feeling wronged. "It hurts."

"Where does it hurt?" Zong Shao's eyes turned sharp.

Jiangxiang's skin was white and tender. Just as Zhou Lili exerted some force, there was already a red fingerprint on her body.

Actually, it didn't hurt. It was just that Jiangxiang wanted to see Zhou Lili change her expression, so she deliberately complained to Zong Shao. After all, she was a fool now. It was normal for her to want to cry when it hurt.

In order to show Zhou Lili her ability to make a fuss over nothing, Jiangxiang raised her hand very high and pointed at the red mark with her other hand. "It hurts," she shouted again.

Zong Shao wanted to call Jiangxiang into the house with him to apply the medicine. In front of Zhou Lili, his request would damage Jiangxiang's reputation.

He could only give up and warn Zhou Lili with his eyes. He quickly went into the house to get some cooling ointment.

Once Zong Shao left, Zhou Lili didn't even need to disguise herself anymore. She tore off all pretenses of cordiality and mocked Jiangxiang with ugly words.

"Hmph, I don't know if you're really stupid or if you're just pretending to be. You're quite skilled at seducing men, aren't you?"

Jiangxiang pretended not to understand what she was saying. She lowered her eyes and blew on her arm, then said seriously, "Bad guy."

"You're just putting on an act!"

Zhou Lili was so angry that the fingerprint on Jiangxiang's arm was almost gone, and she was still showing how much pain she was in.

Jiangxiang snorted angrily and turned her head to sit on her side. When she heard Zong Shao's footsteps on the way out, she deliberately lost her balance and fell off the high stool.

"Ah!" Jiangxiang immediately burst into tears.

Zong Shao rushed over and squatted beside her. Jiangxiang used his outstretched hand to bury her face in Zong Shao's arms, whimpering non-stop.

Zong Shao frowned and helped her up. He comforted her in a soft voice that didn't hurt, and only then did Jiangxiang stop crying.

With a turn of his gaze, Zong Shao's tone became icy, "Zhou Meili, don't come looking for me again. I'm not welcome here."

"Big Brother Zong, how can you be like this! Lee Mumu's fall has nothing to do with me!" Zhou Lili really felt wronged. Her eyes were filled with accusation and unwillingness. She blamed Zong Shao for being too unreasonable.

He had clearly seen that the moment Jiangxiang fell, she couldn't touch anyone at all. How could he blame this on her?!

"Lee Mumu, tell me, can you blame me for your fall?" Zhou Lili glared at Jiangxiang and spoke in a fierce tone.

Jiangxiang trembled, as if she was afraid that Zhou Lili would rush up and hit her. She tugged at the corner of Zong Shao's shirt and kept moving closer to him.

"Let's go now."

When Zhou Lili saw her unrestrained actions, she was so angry that her eyes turned red. She felt even more humiliated.

Zong Shao never looked at her much. Why did he look at Lee Mumu differently? Was it because they were destined to be the main characters?

Zhou Lili was not willing to give up. She cried so hard that Jiangxiang clicked her tongue in admiration. No wonder she was able to cause such a sensation in the persimmon village.

Jiangxiang thought to herself that she had become more beautiful than she had ever been in her life. It was as if she had exchanged her high technology for a new head. The original Zhou Meili was just like Lee Mumu, a simple and honest little girl.

Zhou Meili was a little silly. Her ordinary looks made her humble in front of the people she liked, and her every move showed her immaturity.

As for Zhou Lili, she had not transmigrated to this world for more than twenty years. She also knew how women behaved and how to make a man feel protective. This was the time for her to unleash her power.

But Zong Shao was a faction of his own. No matter what Zhou Lili looked like, his dark eyes were not stunning.

Instead, he placed the stool properly. He patted the dust off and let Jiangxiang sit down again. Then he used a warm towel to wipe her face.