"There's no need for Young Master Pei to worry."
Pei Yunze pursed his lips. "Of course."
Li Tingshen narrowed his eyes slightly. "There shouldn't be anything you should do here."
Pei Yunze raised his eyebrows and retracted his hand. Then, he looked at Ye Qingqiu and asked, "Do you need me to accompany you here?"
Ye Qingqiu glanced at him and said, "Aren't you feeling worse than me now? Hurry up and leave. It's annoying to see you here."
Pei Yunze's gaze on her darkened.
When Li Tingshen saw this, his face darkened.
Sensing the hostility emanating from Li Tingshen, Pei Yunze retracted his gaze.
"Since you're so worried about me, I can't let you continue to worry. So I'll leave first. You have my contact details. I'll wait for your call."
"Yeah."
Ye Qingqiu replied absent-mindedly.
In her current state, she didn't have the mood to deal with him.
The pain from her leg made her want to faint.
