Sisi wasn't scared of Tang Wanzhuang at all. Up to now, she hadn't shown her true face, and once she turned her head, she wouldn't know who was who. Scared of her? Yeah right!
She was full of irritation—why did she go through all the trouble of neatly wrapping the bandages, only for Tang Wanzhuang to carelessly slash them away and then accuse her of blind wrapping? The Tang family's benefactor had been lying on the bed for so long, and if Wanzhuang knew how to treat injuries, why didn't she do it herself? Someone else does it, and she says it's no good. What, is she so remarkable and aloof?
Seeing Sisi puff up with anger, Tang Wanzhuang pursed her lips, and for once she couldn't immediately find a way to refute her.
