As expected, when they reached the floor and the elevator doors opened, what greeted them was Jih Yunxiao lazily leaning against the wall beside the elevator with his arms crossed.
Su Nuannuan saw him and cheerfully said, "Dad, why did you come out to wait for me?"
Jih Yunxiao's gaze fell on the face she got hit on last night, he scanned it closely, and saw that the swelling had already subsided and nothing was noticeable.
Even so, when she came out, he reached out and touched it, feeling heartache, "Does it still hurt, my girl?"
Su Nuannuan was slightly taken aback, then bitterly smiled, "Uncle helped me ice it last night, it stopped hurting a long time ago."
"Didn't you continue kneeling afterwards?"
"Uh... yes."
"How long did you kneel?"
"For an hour..."
Jih Yunxiao's face turned dark as he said, "Didn't Li Yanchen the kid pull you up?"
