"..."
Feng Yin was speechless for a moment: "...You talk."
"My grandfather has always been an upright and chivalrous man, he has never done anything against his conscience. Even the cause of his current condition stems from seeking justice for the common people... which led to..."
"Hmm, I see, here, take the remedy."
"What I mean is, his name has never been on the Heavenly Judgment's assassination list."
"...Got it!"
"So there's no violation of your principles!" Dong Xiaoyan insisted.
"And it's in line with your condition to save lives, so I..."
Feng Yin sighed, ruffled her hair gently, and said, "Even if it means breaking my principle for your sake once, so what? Why are you so talkative today? Just take the medicine and scram. I want to have another round of sleep."
Dong Xiaoyan's beautiful hair was tousled by his hand.
Yet, she didn't realize her hair was messed up. Her round wide eyes stared at him, her face suddenly flushed a rosy red.