"Thug!"
Without thinking, this long-unused word slipped from her mouth, and she felt it wasn't enough, "Shameless!"
But this time, the words "thug" and "shameless" somehow lost their curse-like quality, coming out in a soft, almost coquettish tone. Ye Nuanxi startled herself with her voice and, following that, her cheeks flushed involuntarily.
Seeing this, Huo Beichen's lips curved into a satisfied smile. He then extended his hand toward her and gently said, "Come here!"
"Oh!"
Still immersed in the embarrassment of her coquettish tone, Ye Nuanxi obediently responded and let Little Xingchen pull her to stand by Huo Beichen's wheelchair. She wanted to say something, but before she had the chance to speak, she heard the man's faint commanding voice again, "Go, fetch a chair for the lady!"
"Yes!"
Upon hearing Huo Beichen's command, someone quickly brought a chair from the Ye Family right up to Ye Nuanxi, and respectfully said, "Madam, please!"
Madam?
