An Ye shook her head slightly and tried to wake up. However, she realized her hands and feet were cold, and her body was weak. This was a sign of excessive blood loss!
An Ye wanted to fight Zhuang Xian, but she could only put it aside for now. After all, nothing was more important than her life.
She reached out to grab Lily's leg and said weakly, "Are you the boss of this place? You have to save me. Call an ambulance for me, quick!"
Smiling, she gestured for the waiters behind her to help her up. She comforted her. "Alright, miss. Since you're Ms. Zhuang's friend ', you're also a guest of Lanwei. I'll call an ambulance for you! Close your eyes and rest for now. Don't talk anymore, okay?"
An Ye instinctively felt that the boss' words were a little strange, especially when she mentioned 'friends'. She choked and felt very stifled.
