Ye Xiaoyu, holding the little watermelon that Xiao Qian had carefully selected, hadn't even entered her father's ward yet when she heard curses from inside.
"The doctor said you can't drink water, what's the point of getting angry with me!" Lu Zhi seemed to have reached her limit of tolerance.
Ever since Oliver James awoke, he had been picking fights and looking at everyone with disdain, frequently throwing things and cursing, especially when he felt pain, Oliver James would start to pick on others.
"You just think I'm finished now and can't wait to be done with me. You, this ruthless old bitch, have always had a problem with me. Now that I'm struggling, you want to hurry up and find someone else!" Oliver James said sarcastically.
Lu Zhi wasn't a very patient or tolerant woman to begin with. She had already shown a miraculous level of patience by enduring Oliver James for a day, but now that he was still picking a fight, she couldn't take it anymore.
