Startled by my outburst, Su Ya, still vividly remembering Margo's encounter with the wild wolves, became afraid and abandoned her attempt to run outside.
Turning back, she aimed a swift kick at me, sitting on the wooden stool.
Whoa! That kick was aimed for my groin! Thankfully, seeing her furious return, I had anticipated trouble and was on guard.
I caught her foot. I was about to retaliate with a few slaps when Margo, sensing the escalating conflict, rushed over and embraced Su Ya, whispering in her ear, "Su Ya, calm down. Phillip is exhausted from running around all day. Let's rest."
Pulling Su Ya to the bed, Margo continued in a low voice, "He probably encountered something upsetting outside. Just bear with him and don't provoke him."
Her voice was soft, but I could still hear it
