"Can… Can you send me to the hospital?" Tong Lu gazed at the man who was standing in front of the bathtub.
The man's eyebrows were tightly furrowed. "The hospital won't be able to help you, but cold water can ease the symptoms."
"But I feel really bad."
Leng Yejin looked at her in a condescending manner. "I've told you to endure it, haven't I?"
"Can… can you get out of here? I'm afraid that…"
Leng Yejin seemed to know what she was going to say. He furrowed his eyebrows and strode out of the bathroom.
The moment he left, Tong Lu lost all control.
Outside the bathroom, Leng Yejin stood before the floor to ceiling window with his hands clasped behind his back. "Where's the antidote?"
"I've ordered some men to look for it."
"Hurry up."
