"Calm down...it was merely a joke or were you jealous?"
"Jealous? No, possessive? Yes. No one is allowed to stroke or take a glance at my little kitten. Curiosity kills the cat, I worry for mine or rather the one that dared to go near it.
"..."
"..."
He's definitely jealous.
Jeong Da Ren chuckled anxiously and took his leave, he didn't want to be Feng Shihan next victim . The man's was a whole different person when he got angry.
"So sticky...you need to make a nice hot bubble bath for me when we get home.."
Tang Xue Mei nodded, still feeling guilty she decided to help him with whatever she could.
"Good morning boss, how are you feeling?"
"Sun Haoyang...my wife's head is a little swollen take her to go meet one of the nurses..."
Sun Haoyang nodded and walked off with Tang Xue Mei.
Feng Shihan was left alone in the room and soon he had begun to think of when his gastritis actually started.
