Ye Ying'er and Dong Li were pushed into the room by two strong guards.
The two of them were tied up. Ye Ying'er looked calm, but Dong Li's face was filled with panic.
"Where were the two of you going?" Wan Yulang sat on the chair with his legs crossed and took a sip of tea.
"I was taking Dong Li away to see a doctor," Ye Ying'er said calmly.
When Shen Yaowei saw Ye Ying'er glance at Dong Li as soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but size up Dong Li's reaction at this moment.
No matter how one looked at it, Dong Li looked like he was about to be scared out of his wits.
It was probably not that simple.
"Master, Senior Sister wanted to help me remove the scar on my face. She wanted to take me to the doctor." When Dong Li trembled, even the winding centipede-like scar on his face seemed to be trembling.
Wan Yulang sneered and looked at Ye Ying'er with an unreadable gaze. "Search her."