Smelling the pronounced aroma of blood, Ye Junqing did not want to drink the potion and directly stuffed the cup into her hands, stating firmly, "Feed me."
"!!!" My god.
Ye Junqing noticed her look of dissatisfaction and bluntly retorted, "Or I won't drink."
"!!!" Why should I care? It's not me who's suffering!
Looking at Ye Junqing's pale face, reminiscent of a vampire, Ye Xingguang gritted her teeth, thinking, very well, I'll indulge you this last time!
She held the cup to the man's mouth, put on a patient expression like coaxing a child, and said: "C'mon kiddo, open your mouth. If you don't take your medicine, you'll be spanked, ah…"
Veins on Ye Junqing's forehead throbbed noticeably. This woman, how dare she treat him like a toddler!
But despite holding his breath against the strong stench of blood, Ye Junqing opened his mouth and downed the potion all at once.
