"Mr. Sky is inside, and clean clothes have been prepared for him. Also, Mr. Sky seems to have twisted his left ankle again, and I sent someone to buy medicine for him," Dan reported.
Dray responded with a cold "hmph" and was about to push the door open when he suddenly turned back.
"Did he say anything else?" he asked William.
"No," Dan hesitated for a moment before shaking his head. "After leaving the banquet hall, Mr. Sky didn't say a word. However..."
Dan paused, unsure if he should continue.
Dray's gaze was fixed on him, but he didn't seem impatient.
"However, Mr. Sky's mood seems to be...a bit low. And his physical condition doesn't seem to be very good either."
When he had supported Mr. Sky earlier, he had clearly felt his trembling under his thin body.
It was the kind of feeling that made it seem like he could faint at any moment.
"If possible, when you go in, it's best not to...not to stimulate him too much," Dan advised.
After Dan finished speaking, he lowered his head and respectfully saw Dray off.
However, Dray's gaze remained coldly fixed on Dan.
A few seconds later, his low and cold voice sounded faintly.
"It seems like you care about him a lot?"
Dan's breath hitched, "..."
"I dare not! I will never have any other thoughts about Master Li!" Dray's words were oppressive, and Dan felt a chill down his spine, too scared to even breathe.
"Is that so?"
Dray's eyes were devoid of any warmth.
"It's best that way. Remember, Sky is my man."
As he heard the sound of the door closing, Dan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He had almost been overwhelmed by the intense pressure emanating from Master Li, making it hard for him to even breathe.
Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, Dan couldn't help but feel dazed.
After all these years of following Master Li, this was the first time he had seen him talk to him coldly because of a man.
*
Dray pushed open the door and entered.
He saw the small man curled up in the corner of the sofa, looking like a tiny abandoned animal.
His eyebrows furrowed.
He had thought that he would be met with Sky's angry and emotional questioning when he entered the room.
Or perhaps an even more hysterical scene.
But there was nothing.
All he saw was the fragile and small man huddled on the sofa, like a discarded little animal.
His shoulders were still trembling slightly.
Without even pinching his small face, he could imagine tears hanging on his face.
This kind of Sky made Dray's brow furrow even tighter.
In his mind, he couldn't help but see his embarrassed appearance when he fell on the marble floor in the banquet hall just now.
Dray walked over and stopped in front of the sofa, looking down at the man in the corner.
"Sky."
His voice was low, calling out his name.
Sky's action of burying his head in his knees visibly stiffened.
But he didn't look up.
Still holding his knees, he buried his head in his arms, indifferent.
He didn't want to see this man in front of him again!
No, he didn't want to!!!
Sky's stubborn and unrepentant attitude made Dray's ink-black pupils slightly darken.
The heavy resentment in his cold eyes overwhelmed the pity he had just felt.
"Didn't I warn you not to covet things that don't belong to you? Dare to cause trouble at the Li family's banquet, Sky, you're really good at it."
Dray's cold warning came down, but it still didn't make Sky look up.
He silently held his knees, passively enduring his questioning, unwilling to give any reaction.
Dray's brow furrowed fiercely.
"What, you have the ability to steal your cousin's things, but not the ability to face what you've done? Do you really think that stealing Bella's things can replace her?"