Jian Xiaomo's eyes widened when she heard the word 'pig'. This man actually knew how to curse. The words of gratitude in her mouth froze.
Long Chenjue looked at Jian Xiaomo lying there in a daze. He did not say a word but just stared at her. He became even angrier and said, "What are you staring at? I called you a pig and even insulted you."
Jian Xiaomo was stunned.
Long Chenjue added coldly, "The pig was insulted."
Jian Xiaomo was instantly speechless.
She was angered. Jian Xiaoyu pushed her from behind. How could she be on guard? This man actually called her a pig. No, he called her a pig and even insulted a pig.
What he meant was that she was even worse than a pig.
This man was always capable. He would torture all the little bit of good feelings she had for him.
Jian Xiaomo was about to roll over and fall asleep. She simply could not communicate with this man. Their thoughts were not on the same wavelength.
At this moment, Long Chenjue suddenly crossed his legs and sat at the head of her bed. He said coldly, "Tell me, how did you fall down the stairs?"
Jian Xiaomo intended to ignore him and said directly, "I will deal with my own matters."
What she meant was, you don't have to worry about it.
"My own dog was bullied by someone. Of course I have the right to know," Long Chenjue said coldly.
Jian Xiaomo turned around in surprise. Did she hear wrong? This man called her a dog again. She glared back at him.
Long Chenjue mumbled, "You are my private property. So what if I said you are a dog?" His voice became softer and softer. Damn it, what did he say wrong? This woman's eyes were so sharp that she seemed to want to swallow him.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door. Long Chenjue said coldly, "Come in."
The door was pushed open. Ba Luo walked in with a thermal lunch box in his hand. He smiled and said respectfully, "Young Master, this is the tonic soup that you ordered for Miss Jian."
Jian Xiaomo looked at Long Chenjue in astonishment. This man actually made tonic soup for her? Was this a mistake? She looked at Ba Luo in a daze. Ba Luo had already handed the thermal lunch box to Long Chenjue.
Long Chenjue's face was cold. He was about to forcefully open the thermal lunch box.
Ba Luo and Jian Xiaomo said in shock at the same time, "The box isn't opened like that." If it was opened like that, the soup in the insulated box would definitely spill all over the floor.
Jian Xiaomo looked at this man. Usually, his fingers would not touch the spring water. He did not even know how to open a lunchbox. Jian Xiaomo almost facepalmed.
Hearing this, Long Chenjue glared at Ba Luo and said in an unhappy voice, "Ba Luo, you are really becoming more and more like a butler."
Ba Luo did not open the insulated box, but gave it to him directly. He actually joined forces with Jian Xiaomo and ridiculed him.
The more Long Chenjue thought about it, the darker his face became. He simply handed the thermal box to Ba Luo.
"Yes, yes. Young master's criticism is right." Ba Luo answered in fear as he opened the thermal box and handed it to Long Chenjue respectfully.
Long Chenjue glanced at Ba Luo coldly and said in a cold voice, "Get out."
"Yes." Ba Luo immediately got out.
Only Jian Xiaomo and Long Chenjue were left in the room. It seemed that Long Chenjue was going to feed Jian Xiaomo. Jian Xiaomo was stunned and quickly sat up. "I'll do it myself."
How could she dare to ask someone else to feed her? Moreover, it was someone like Long Chenjue. She could not afford it.
Long Chenjue glanced coldly at Jian Xiaomo's other hand that was holding the needle again and said in a magnetic voice, "Are you sure you can do it?"
Jian Xiaomo bit her lip. She really could not do it.